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Thursday, March 30, 2006


I know some of you people might be saying that I am obsessed! Well you're right!


Weekend by X Japan

hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper, Over coming a melting heart, a faded portrait, reflects my disappearing memories. At once and still chaotic, hateful black heart, closes in on me. A sharp, transient feeling, in a single wave, becomes a hysterical wind. Stopping tears, and held in feelings in a colourless silence. I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. I've nothing to lose (Love me till the end), except your heart, Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend?? I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart, I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. No way out... I hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper. Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time... weekend ... weekend.... .Weekend ... I still love you ... Weekend ... but I cannot carry on! Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time ... Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end, Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend...weekend ... weekend...

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Gerard is soo sexxy in this picture (above)


























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Weekend by X Japan

hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper, Over coming a melting heart, a faded portrait, reflects my disappearing memories. At once and still chaotic, hateful black heart, closes in on me. A sharp, transient feeling, in a single wave, becomes a hysterical wind. Stopping tears, and held in feelings in a colourless silence. I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. I've nothing to lose (Love me till the end), except your heart, Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend?? I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart, I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. No way out... I hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper. Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time... weekend ... weekend.... .Weekend ... I still love you ... Weekend ... but I cannot carry on! Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time ... Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end, Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend...weekend ... weekend...

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GERARD WAY:
First Name: Gerard
Middle Name: Arthur
Last Name: Way
Role In Band: Vocals and lyrics
D.O.B: April 9, 1977
Sign: Aries
Hometown: Newark, New Jersey
Siblings: Younger brother-Mikey (Bassist for MCR)
Eye Colour: Green, golden brown
Natural Hair Colour: Brown
Tattoos/Piercings: None
Marital Status: In a relationship
Favourite Bands: Iron Maiden, Morrisey, The Cure, and The Misfits


Other Fun Facts:
Gerard has been sober since August 2004. Congratulations Gerard!!! Keep it up.
He doesn't like to do manual labour
He once worked as a a cart boy/bagger at a Grocery store.
He smokes.
His mothers name is Donna.
He claims he is not Goth
MCR being labelled Goth is because of the song Vampires Will Never Hurt You.
His fathers name is Donald.
He is 1/2 Scottish (fathers side) and 1/2 Italian (mothers side).
His favourite X-Men charector is Wolverine.
He loves theatre.
He loves David Bowie.
He does take off the make up when he's not performing.
He thinks of MCR as charactors or a "gang"
He actually sings during the making of their videos.
He says the reason for wearing so much black and red is because, to him those are the colors of a funeral.
He designed a shirt for for the band Thursday.
He is obsessed with death, and has been since he was eight years old when he realized everyone has to die and everyone will die alone.
He has had many "spooky" expiriences with Quijia boards.
He learned how to Draw, Sing, and Perform from his grandmother Elena.
He plays guitar.
He smokes Marlboro Light Red Cigarettes.
Nipple rings freak him out!
Gerard used to stalk Christina Ricci
Gerard came up with the wardrobe ideas for "helena" video.
Gerard was so messed up on drugs and/or alcohol, Every MCR member but him were on stage 1 and he was on stage 2. (at Warped '04)
Gerard gets inspiration to write songs from reading the newspaper.
He was once attacked by a psycho bird! The bird justflew straight to his head and starting pecking at him! We're glad your ok Gerard!
Gerard views their music as "violent pop".







Gerard Arthur Way (born April 9, 1977) of Newark, New Jersey (later of Belleville, New Jersey) is frontman and co-founder of the band My Chemical Romance, in which his brother Mikey Way plays bass.


Way played in a band until his early teens, at which time he decided to turn toward the graphic arts. After graduating from high school in 1995, he attended School of Visual Arts in New York City graduating with a Bachelor of Fine Arts in 1999. In 2001, Way says he tried to sell an animated television series to the Cartoon Network called The Breakfast Monkey.[2] He maintains that Cartoon Network turned down the pitch because it was too similar to Aqua Teen Hunger Force, then already in production.


Way was discouraged by the failure of his cartoon concept. As a resident of New York City, the 9/11 attacks affected Way deeply. Wanting to move his life in a new direction, he found himself motivated to form My Chemical Romance.The name came from a book written by Irvine Welsh called "Ecstasy: Three Tales of Chemical Romance". The band's name was suggested by Mikey Way. Gerard brought together Ray Toro, Matt Pelissier, Frank Iero, and his brother Mikey to play gigs along the East Coast. The band soon released its first album, I Brought You My Bullets, You Brought Me Your Love. Music turned out to be an effective means for Way (the band's lead singer and primary songwriter) to deal with his longtime battle against depression, alcoholism, and prescription drug abuse, leading to deeply personal songs such as "Helena" (written after the death of his grandmother, Elena Lee Rush).


Despite his success as a musician, Way has not left his drawing behind: He drew all of the art on the band's second album, Three Cheers For Sweet Revenge.













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Weekend by X Japan

hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper, Over coming a melting heart, a faded portrait, reflects my disappearing memories. At once and still chaotic, hateful black heart, closes in on me. A sharp, transient feeling, in a single wave, becomes a hysterical wind. Stopping tears, and held in feelings in a colourless silence. I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. I've nothing to lose (Love me till the end), except your heart, Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend?? I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart, I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. No way out... I hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper. Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time... weekend ... weekend.... .Weekend ... I still love you ... Weekend ... but I cannot carry on! Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time ... Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end, Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend...weekend ... weekend...

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If you met Gerard Way.... by GerardWaysSlaveGirl
Your name::
Your Favorite color[s]::
How/Where will you meet?::After an AWESOME concert you see him..he sees you. its instant love.
What will he say to you?::were have you been all my life???
What he will look like::
Quiz created with MemeGen!



Gerard and Frank did what wit you?! by xxgerardxlvrxx
Name
Age
Fave color
What would you say to gerard?
What would you say to frank?
gerard wants toKiss you
frank wants tocarry you
after it gerard saysI love you
after it frank sayswill you marry me?
Gerard loves you: 36%
Frak loves you: 15%
You MarryNOT FRANK!
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Does Gerard, mikey, or frank from mcr luv u? by Mcr_luver
Name pleez!
Fav mcr song pleez!!!
Frankwants to marry you
Gerardwants to be w/ you forever
Mikeythinks you should go out w/ gerard
Quiz created with MemeGen!





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Weekend by X Japan

hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper, Over coming a melting heart, a faded portrait, reflects my disappearing memories. At once and still chaotic, hateful black heart, closes in on me. A sharp, transient feeling, in a single wave, becomes a hysterical wind. Stopping tears, and held in feelings in a colourless silence. I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. I've nothing to lose (Love me till the end), except your heart, Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend?? I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart, I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. No way out... I hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper. Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time... weekend ... weekend.... .Weekend ... I still love you ... Weekend ... but I cannot carry on! Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time ... Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end, Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend...weekend ... weekend...

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Weekend by X Japan

hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper, Over coming a melting heart, a faded portrait, reflects my disappearing memories. At once and still chaotic, hateful black heart, closes in on me. A sharp, transient feeling, in a single wave, becomes a hysterical wind. Stopping tears, and held in feelings in a colourless silence. I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. I've nothing to lose (Love me till the end), except your heart, Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend?? I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart, I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. No way out... I hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper. Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time... weekend ... weekend.... .Weekend ... I still love you ... Weekend ... but I cannot carry on! Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time ... Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end, Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend...weekend ... weekend...

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   oh I may be goth but I don't fucking slit my wrist! I am against it!


Weekend by X Japan

hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper, Over coming a melting heart, a faded portrait, reflects my disappearing memories. At once and still chaotic, hateful black heart, closes in on me. A sharp, transient feeling, in a single wave, becomes a hysterical wind. Stopping tears, and held in feelings in a colourless silence. I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. I've nothing to lose (Love me till the end), except your heart, Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend?? I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart, I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. No way out... I hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper. Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time... weekend ... weekend.... .Weekend ... I still love you ... Weekend ... but I cannot carry on! Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time ... Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end, Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend...weekend ... weekend...

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Which internet subculture do I belong to? [CLICK]
You are a Goth!
Oh Woe is you! Your LJ is full of angsty poetry and every breath is PAINFUL for you. Remember, when you are playing with razor blades, it's down, not across! Make it count! (kidding!)
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   makes me think about thank you for the venom! ^.^


Weekend by X Japan

hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper, Over coming a melting heart, a faded portrait, reflects my disappearing memories. At once and still chaotic, hateful black heart, closes in on me. A sharp, transient feeling, in a single wave, becomes a hysterical wind. Stopping tears, and held in feelings in a colourless silence. I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. I've nothing to lose (Love me till the end), except your heart, Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend?? I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart, I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. No way out... I hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper. Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time... weekend ... weekend.... .Weekend ... I still love you ... Weekend ... but I cannot carry on! Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time ... Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end, Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend...weekend ... weekend...

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Wednesday, March 29, 2006


   GERARD WAY IS MY IDOIL!


Weekend by X Japan

hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper, Over coming a melting heart, a faded portrait, reflects my disappearing memories. At once and still chaotic, hateful black heart, closes in on me. A sharp, transient feeling, in a single wave, becomes a hysterical wind. Stopping tears, and held in feelings in a colourless silence. I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. I've nothing to lose (Love me till the end), except your heart, Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend?? I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart, I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. No way out... I hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper. Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time... weekend ... weekend.... .Weekend ... I still love you ... Weekend ... but I cannot carry on! Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time ... Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end, Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend...weekend ... weekend...

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   GUESS WHAT I GOT!!!


Weekend by X Japan

hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper, Over coming a melting heart, a faded portrait, reflects my disappearing memories. At once and still chaotic, hateful black heart, closes in on me. A sharp, transient feeling, in a single wave, becomes a hysterical wind. Stopping tears, and held in feelings in a colourless silence. I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. I've nothing to lose (Love me till the end), except your heart, Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend?? I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart, I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. No way out... I hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper. Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time... weekend ... weekend.... .Weekend ... I still love you ... Weekend ... but I cannot carry on! Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time ... Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end, Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend...weekend ... weekend...

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I got the new mcr dvd Life on the murder the murder scene!!! YAYZ It's awsome and it show bert and Gerard making out!! ^.~ I love that! ^.^ Yeahz!!


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Tuesday, February 7, 2006


   My New Site!!!


Weekend by X Japan

hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper, Over coming a melting heart, a faded portrait, reflects my disappearing memories. At once and still chaotic, hateful black heart, closes in on me. A sharp, transient feeling, in a single wave, becomes a hysterical wind. Stopping tears, and held in feelings in a colourless silence. I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. I've nothing to lose (Love me till the end), except your heart, Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend?? I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart, I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. No way out... I hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper. Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time... weekend ... weekend.... .Weekend ... I still love you ... Weekend ... but I cannot carry on! Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time ... Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end, Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend...weekend ... weekend...

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Okay...I have made a new site it's for all my favorite bands! I have a few pictures on it but everyone go to it and sign the guestbook and tell me what all you think...it called GothicRockChicky! ^.^ Thanks byez!





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