Joel is pretty thoughtful when he wants to be. Poised even. Day 12 of 365
It’s an old photo from March, but I just finally took it off my camera. I don’t even care. I love Sum 41. Day 11 of 365
I really wish that girl didn’t jump into my frame right as I took this on Friday. Day 10 of 365.
Why He’s Hot:
- Deep breaths ladies and gentlemen, because this is Mikey Fucking Way. This bassist demi-god from My Chemical Romance is fucking hot, and he knows it. He is a legitimate rock god, and if you aren’t on your knees yet, you will be shortly.
- He’s versatile. You guaran-fucking-teed have never seen a man look so BANG-ABLE with glasses. And without? Don’t even get me started. You want him on the floor, now. Table, bed, wall, shower, it’s all good.
- His hands- seriously, HIS FUCKING HANDS. Just take a look. Those fingers tap bass, but we all know they have a higher purpose in our pants. Are you imagining them all over you? We all are. If you’re not wet by now, you should be ashamed.
- Take a deep breath, it’s not over. You might have missed those piercing eyes behind his glasses. If you need a cold drink right about now, look no further- this BAMF is where it is at.
- He still manages to look fuck-tastic next to his mind-blowing fuck-me-now brother. It takes fucking HEAT to tear eyes away from Gerard, and Mikey Way does it without breaking a sweat. Not that we wouldn’t like to see him break a sweat. Or cause him to.
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duh.
I. FUCKING. AGREE.
Untitled No. 2
There’s a point where I’m well aware.
Stuck in the process of love and growth.
The feeling is empty except for one brush.
I’m hoping to get past all this in just a touch.
Why is this fair? How is this just?
Most of all; when did I turn into mush?
We all can’t win and we all can’t lose.
Bruised egos and weighted shoulders.
Some day we’ll chalk this up to innocence.
-Shutter Vandal; Creative writing gets the juices flowing.
Untitled No. 1
Heart beats. Time measures;
Long shots. Sick pleasures.
Find life. Stay open;
More soul. Soft spoken.
Keep quiet. Last resort;
Mind steady. One retort.
You believe. I see;
I believe. You flee.
-Shutter Vandal; Things are getting complicated.
Bedroom Silences
Follow through, always follow through.
You hardly ever let me know your problems.
Come on, there’s something you’re not telling me.
There’s a silence in the bedroom.
One that I think is common.
Don’t try to console me because I’m through.
These war games are going to be the death of me.
I can have this conversation until we turn blue
Doesn’t mean I’m going to bend to you.
The only issue here, the only issue there
The only issue that ever comes is you.
Are we ready to move on?
Erase all of those pencil lines
So we can fake our way through another day
Your verbal discouragement has always made me smile.
There’s a silence in the bedroom.
One that I think is common.
Don’t try to console me because I’m through.
These war games are going to be the death of me.
You always take the time
To let me known you’re mine
And you are mistaken
Because I’m no longer taken.
There’s a silence in the bedroom.
One that I think is common.
Don’t try to console me because I’m through.
These war games are going to be the death of me.
There’s a silence in the bedroom.
One that I think is common.
Don’t try to console me because I’m through.
These war games are going to be the death of me.
-Shutter Vandal; Sometimes I write poetry.
(via fivewordsorless) I should not be so amused by this, but this is totally going to be taking over my life come summer.
forca portugal!!
OH GIRL YOU KNOW WE’RE GONNA BE SO HOOKED ON THIS. Though, I do have to say….Go Germany and Italy!
DUDE are you hooked on soccer like me? Oh fuck… it’s on. My cousin is all VIVA BRAZIL and as long as you aren’t for France we can still be friends. This is going to be EPIC.
I played soccer for 8 years and last time the cup was around Germany was so close. When they were eliminated I started throwing things in a fit of anger. Soccer is VERY serious business home slice.
when i find myself in times of trouble…
Mother Mary comes to me. Speaking words of wisdom. Let it be.
Another video from the club’s launch party. I seriously can’t live without these people. They make college so fucking worth it.
