no cops at pride just gerard way with a flamethrower.
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The way Gerard writes is so interesting. They love reusing the same themes and motifs over and over again but because of slight changes or complete tonal shifts nothing really ever sounds the same. A great example of this would be desert song and famous last words. Once you strip them back to their barest forms it becomes very apparent the songs are the same. They tell the exact same story through different perspectives. One was written and performed by Gerard at his lowest and it shows; it’s resigned, desolate and so so exhausted. With Gerard’s drunken sobbing over simple, stripped back instrumentals, the atmosphere is a somber one. It’s giving up. It’s resigning yourself to a fate you always saw in your rear view but prayed would never catch up to you. It’s looking your killer in the eye and saying just get it over with. Famous last words on the other hand is about Mikey at his worst. Its angry, frustrated, and yet still overflowing with hope and with love. It’s I did this for you, and you can’t leave me I won’t survive it, and I need you to want to stay. Idk I think it’s really…. Something
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We got my mother a black cat Halloween candy bowl...
It’s no longer hers.
It’s the cat’s now.
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The first 7 or so days after Pokémon Go was released was the closest to world peace.
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vampire conspiracy theories, go!
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I wonder if anyone stalks my Tumblr...
if so…
hello there.
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why the fuck is no one naming their children after greek goddesses? Name your fucking child Persephone?????? Bitch???????!?
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IM NOT AS THINK AS YOU DRUNK I AM
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unironically liking “never gonna give you up” makes you immortal, invulnerable, and unstoppable. in this essay i will
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this is the money dog, repost in the next 24 hours and money will come your way!!
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Oh honey, that’s just how old houses are. They settle. They sometimes creak or groan, or quietly weep, or demand blood sacrifice in voices that sounds like the fluttering wings of a thousand moths. It’s just the house settling. For whatever it can get. Go back to sleep.
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Honestly, Canada, now you’re just rubbing it in our faces.
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i have literally no understanding of why computers work. how the fuck are a bunch of ones and zeroes which represent basically an on/off switch, going 2 translate into Video Games. thats like if i just flickered the lights in my bedroom real fast in a specific order and then suddenly i was playing skyrim.
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