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The Killjoy Dictionary, Volume I
Alarm Clock Radiation
Babysitter
Joy

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hey, joys. i'm back!!
so... as a minor announcement i've decided to make a group chat for all of the killjoys to talk to each other on. it's called 'zone rats and killjoys', and has a picture of party poison on it [image below].
and i'd be absolutely honored if y'all join. my side of the zones can get pretty lonely.
but anyways, have a good day/night/whatever.
stay shiny!
-ghostie
So... what exactly is a killjoy?
Killjoys, in short, are the rebels of the city. They have no complete “end goal” (other than to show the citizens of Battery City the truth).
Still, according to Gerard Way, anyone can be a killjoy. They’re the band, the fans, and everything that lays between.
All you have to do is rebel, really. Killjoys live in a world of black and white so they wear colors. Do the opposite of what you’re supposed to. Live for the cause.
Then, of course, put yourself out there. Go wear those funky clothes and pick a wicked name. Be yourself with no apologies.
Hey Desert Darlins!
Got any questions, comments, or pure shit you just gotta get out of the system? Y’all confused ‘n’ too nervous to ask the bullet-proof faces er whatevr?? Maybe the leader of your crew’s bein a bitch again???
Well you can the fretts cuz you’re good now. I gotchu ‘n’ yer safe. This corner and this radio belongs to no other than myself, and your bitch leader can’t get you here, babe.
So yeah, I got whatever you need. Be it info, directions, help, or someone to vent to. Whatever, baby. S’all here for you now.
Til then, ya gotta be careful for me. Don’t get dusted and keep that mask!!
- razz
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