Spencer Smith hate...I know I've posted a lot of journals today but this needs to be addressed...Spencer Smith hate...1 year ago in Personal More Like This
Honestly if you only like Brendon Urie & Ryan Ross, you don't deserve to call yourself a Panic! at the Disco fan. I'll admit, when I first heard about Dallon being a touring member for Panic! back when Vices & Virtues was going to come out, I didn't like him because I didn't know him & I thought he was replacing Ryan/Jon. But when I went to my second Panic concert & saw him play, I fell in love. He's funny, talented, nice, & good looking just like every other current & former member of P!atD. I saw a supposed Panic! fan on here's 'About Me' that said "Spencer's a fat piece of crap". My jaw literally dropped! HOW CAN YOU CALL YOURSELF A PANIC FAN IF YOU DON'T EVEN LIKE SPENCER SMITH: THE FLAWLESS BITCH! Without him, there would be no Panic! at the Disco. He has been there since the very beginning. You should love every member equally because they all have an important part in Panic! at the Disco.
Thank you, My Chemical RomanceThis is yet another one of those other millions of journals saying goodbye and going sentimental and dramatic that willl pop up in your inbox. Feel free to ignore; I only need to vent out the goodbye.Thank you, My Chemical Romance9 months ago in Personal More Like This
Anyway...I'm quite speechless and, at the same time, with a thousand things to say.
The first time I knew about My Chemical Romance...was around 2006/2007. I was around 10 years old. I usually spent the time at my brother's room, and he usually had the TV on MTV as this programme where they played the most wanted 10 musical videos of the week.
Every day and week, between the first places, there was this song that I loved. I liked the singer as soon as I saw him, even if I was a child; 'he's not ugly', I remember I thought because I was too shy to say 'He's handsome'. He was this vampire-like pale guy of black hair that sang in a church, whose girlfriend (or so it seemed at the time) had died and it was her funeral.
Then, another video joined after some weeks. I didn't recognize the face,
Bye My Chemical RomanceJust found out that My Chem broke up bummed out yet I kinda saw this coming because of how much they had changed, also Gerard and Frank have kids so you figure they want to be with there family more. It sucks though because they had ment so much to me and they have helped me through a lot as well and I thank them so much for that. I feel like they have helped me to find myself as a person and who I really am. Also showed me that I am not alone with my problems and in the wise words of Mr. Way " you are not alone cuz there are five just as messed up guys out there". Who knows maybe they will be back in a couple years.Bye My Chemical Romance9 months ago in Personal More Like This
WTF Mikey Way?!!!!http://all-that-and-a-bag-of-strider.tumblr.com/post/41588763459/mikey-ways-fiancee-sarahWTF Mikey Way?!!!!10 months ago in Personal More Like This
I haven't been that much into MCR lately. But reading this... it just fucked my whole childhood. I feel like one of my heroes became a scumbag. Well, I mean, everyone can do whatever they want with their own lives, but what he did... damn, that seems so immature and low.
I just lost all the respect I had for you. Honestly. That is so wrong in so many levels.
Lost and Alone - RYDONFandom: Panic! At The DiscoLost and Alone - RYDON2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Pairing: Rydon/Ryden (Ryan Ross and Brendon Urie)
Warnings: Bullying and self-harm
Point of View: Ryan
When I first met you, Bren, I was lost. Not literally, as it was in the constricting corridors of our grotty little high school, but metaphorically speaking, I was about as lost as any person could ever possibly be. I was beaten and bloody, the shattered glass of my tears racing with the rubies of my blood to be the first to flee my torn face, when you first found me, but I'm sure that you remember that. What you probably don't remember, because you never even knew, is how my arms were streaked with scarlet kisses, each one pressed sweetly into my forearms like a splash of colour on a dull canvas.
I think that's the part that I remember the most though, the one part that you still have no idea about. I remember it the most because it's what forced my nose to turn the same colour as my arms, what forced the regiments of tears to torrent down my face