A Cheer For All The Broken
20. Writer, bibliophile, musician, penniless college student, English major, woman, otaku, feminist, Eclectic Wiccan, tNerdfighter, Potterhead, Superwholockian.
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I‘m at this old hotel but can’t tell if I’ve been breathing or sleeping or screaming…[x]
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I lived, breathed, and bled the band. I believed in and admired the things we created [...] We began, we lived and we ended.
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gerard way » smoking
for maya (facedeepinthecancunsun)
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Oh, Frankie.
What the hell is he on..
“I thought of Angels choking on their halos
get them drunk on rose water.
See how dirty I can get them pulling out their fragile teeth,
and clip their tiny wings”




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