liveblog zone

thank god airport security confiscated gerard's phone jammer

she had one amazon 2 hour shipped fuck

can you say my eyes are shining bright 'cause I'm out here on the other side of a jet black instagram live and I'm so weak

idk if i even BELIEVE in the suicidal murder clown anymore (runs to the window to see if the black parade has come to take me away on a journey of self discovery and magic like in the polar express)

this isnt even the scary part of the show. soon it'll be mcr from new jersey time and then what will we do.

the thing is we all get really funny when theres no actual stream

anything could happen unless nothing happens #mynothing

#MYNOTHING

the clearest clip we’ve gotten has been gerard getting slapped. god works in mysterious ways

they should cancel the hollywood bowl shows and play five more shows in mexico instead

graduated from stabbing, new career in getting stabbed: the black parade

opening tumblr while my chemical romance is playing somewhere is awesome. post about gerard way. post about gerard way on their knees. four paragraph post breaking down the lore from the split second of blurry screens. six posts in a row from one mutual that all say WHAT THE FUCK and keyboard smashes. three grainy pixelated screenshots that could be ray toro?? bomb and death threats against frank iero

”Fuck the puppet right now. My hair is doing this weird shit because there’s so much blood in it. Anyway here’s this song that’s a b-side off the black parade.” <- insane series of sentences

mcr liveblogging is so funny because its either "this is the most meaningful song of all time never kill yourself" or "HER TITS!!"