*gets sad and watches the entire mcr shrine performance to make myself feel better*
A moment of silence for the fact that a few months ago I thought I’d be seeing my chemical romance today, but I’ve instead spent the whole day writing and editing an essay about Antigone.
No matter how emo I become ill never reach the ranks of my high school science teacher who
1) saw revenge era mcr live at warped
2) proudly proclaimed that his guilty pleasure song is misery business
Oh god it’s fall and now all I want is a Victorian goth vampire aesthetic quick someone get me some black eyeliner and old necklaces
“My life has too many chemicals and not enough romance”
- me, in response to my terrible sugar addiction
(because like I don’t do drugs or anything, but I sure as hell have an unhealthy relationship with my main bitch *~glucose fructose~*)