KN!VES
- Name:
- Jessica
- Age:
- 32
- Gender:
- Female
- Location:
- Tennessee
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About
Notice Warning
Do not approach me with Waycest or anything else that defiles the integrity of the members in My Chemical Romance. Yes, they are crazy people - that's why we love them - but these guys have been through hell and back again, and just making little jokes about such things enrage me. It's almost like biting the hand that saves you.
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-----------------------------------[ Who I Am ]
--------------------------------------Love it or leave it
-----------------------------------------You can't understand
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I am the girl you wouldn’t want to meet on the streets
I am the one who you’d rather befriend than make an enemy of
I am the teen who will fight for what she believes in
I am the artist who could draw on every wall with pictures of horror, beauty, and life
I am the high school sophomore who has already lived a lifetime
I am the musician who only works for the truly inspired
I am the criminal who would rather spend time in [p][r][i][s][o][n] than say “I’m sorry”
I am the arsonist who is too hardheaded to consider change
I am the writer who has too wild of an imagination to contain
I am the poet who still needs to grow in her field
I am the fan of many bands
I am the kid who has too many scars - mental, emotional, and physical
I am the dancer who dances to a whole new beat
I am the impassioned who refuses to stop the flood of passion
I am the heartbroken lover left alone in the bed the next morning
I am the atheist who isn’t afraid to go her own way
I am the patient who thinks doctors and educated people still aren’t smart enough
I am the person who cannot forget her past
I am the judged who cannot live down her stricken name
I am the addict who doesn’t want to stop the addiction
I am the condemned who will always reply “Because it was fucking fun”
--------------------------------------------[ Music ]
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The All-American Rejects , Panic! at the Disco , Taking Back Sunday, Greenday, Saliva, Breaking Benjamin, Crossfade, Dashboard Confessional, Evanescence, The Used, Daughtry, Fall Out Boy, My Chemical Romance, Papa Roach, Three Days Grace, Simple Plan, Story of the Year, The Fray, 30 Seconds to Mars, Paramore, Hawthorne Heights, Bullet for my Valentine, HIM
-----------------------------------I am an arms dealer
------------------------------------------Fitting you with weapons
------------------------------------------------------- In the form of words
My attraction to music has led me to many different places. I've never been to a concert, but that doesn't make me any less a fan than you. I've fought over my favored bands, lost friendships because of them, made a fool of myself over them, lost the trust of my parents because of them. I. Love. Music. Like any other teen it's a life line for me. Anything metal, hard rock, or even rock I can listen to and almost at once fall in love with. I believe lyrics themselves don't make the song. The sound and the emotion the singer puts into his or her lyrics is what separates a good song from a great song; a piece from a masterpiece; a bronze from a silver; a platinum from a double platinum.
--------------------------------------------[ Humor ]
----------------------------------------And the punchline to the joke
-----------------------------------------------Is asking
------------------------------------------------- Someone save us
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Gerard Way puts the "laughter" in "manslaughter".
Mikey Way can slam revolving doors.
Mikey Way counted to infinity...twice.
Frank Iero can divide by Zero.
The grass is always greener on the other side. Unless Gerard Way has been there.
Frank Iero once visited the Virgin Islands. They are now The Islands.
Gerard Way sleeps with a night light. Not because Gerard Way is afraid of the dark, but the dark is afraid of Gerard Way.
Mikey Way is the reason Waldo is hiding.
A Tsunami is water running away from Bob Bryar.
Bob Bryar does not teabag the ladies. He potato-sacks them.
Mikey Way can speak braille.
If Bob Bryar is late, time better slow the fuck down.
Ray Toro went back in time and stopped the JFK assination by catching the bullet in mid air. JFK's head just exploded in sheer amazement.
Gerard Way has to sort his laundry into three loads: darks, whites, and bloodstains.
The most effective form of suicide known to man is to type "Frank Iero" into Google and hit "I'm Feeling Lucky!"
Jesus walked on water. Gerard Way walked on Jesus.
When Frank Iero gives you the finger, he's telling you how many seconds you have left to live.
Mikey Way is like a Tsunami, if you can see him coming it's already too late.
When God said, "Let there be light", Gerard Way said, "say please."
Stories
You'll Never Get Me Alive
Letters From the Institution
Poems
Poem 2
Good Morning, Mystery
Songs
Satan is My Valentine
Tattle Tale (Speak No Evil)
Never Look Behind
The Games Children Play
Reproach
Contamination
The Purgatory March
"Hospital" Means Hell
Do not approach me with Waycest or anything else that defiles the integrity of the members in My Chemical Romance. Yes, they are crazy people - that's why we love them - but these guys have been through hell and back again, and just making little jokes about such things enrage me. It's almost like biting the hand that saves you.
---------------------------------------------
-----------------------------------[ Who I Am ]
--------------------------------------Love it or leave it
-----------------------------------------You can't understand
------------------
--------I am the girl you wouldn’t want to meet on the streets
I am the one who you’d rather befriend than make an enemy of
I am the teen who will fight for what she believes in
I am the artist who could draw on every wall with pictures of horror, beauty, and life
I am the high school sophomore who has already lived a lifetime
I am the musician who only works for the truly inspired
I am the criminal who would rather spend time in [p][r][i][s][o][n] than say “I’m sorry”
I am the arsonist who is too hardheaded to consider change
I am the writer who has too wild of an imagination to contain
I am the poet who still needs to grow in her field
I am the fan of many bands
I am the kid who has too many scars - mental, emotional, and physical
I am the dancer who dances to a whole new beat
I am the impassioned who refuses to stop the flood of passion
I am the heartbroken lover left alone in the bed the next morning
I am the atheist who isn’t afraid to go her own way
I am the patient who thinks doctors and educated people still aren’t smart enough
I am the person who cannot forget her past
I am the judged who cannot live down her stricken name
I am the addict who doesn’t want to stop the addiction
I am the condemned who will always reply “Because it was fucking fun”
--------------------------------------------[ Music ]
--------------------
--------The All-American Rejects , Panic! at the Disco , Taking Back Sunday, Greenday, Saliva, Breaking Benjamin, Crossfade, Dashboard Confessional, Evanescence, The Used, Daughtry, Fall Out Boy, My Chemical Romance, Papa Roach, Three Days Grace, Simple Plan, Story of the Year, The Fray, 30 Seconds to Mars, Paramore, Hawthorne Heights, Bullet for my Valentine, HIM
-----------------------------------I am an arms dealer
------------------------------------------Fitting you with weapons
------------------------------------------------------- In the form of words
My attraction to music has led me to many different places. I've never been to a concert, but that doesn't make me any less a fan than you. I've fought over my favored bands, lost friendships because of them, made a fool of myself over them, lost the trust of my parents because of them. I. Love. Music. Like any other teen it's a life line for me. Anything metal, hard rock, or even rock I can listen to and almost at once fall in love with. I believe lyrics themselves don't make the song. The sound and the emotion the singer puts into his or her lyrics is what separates a good song from a great song; a piece from a masterpiece; a bronze from a silver; a platinum from a double platinum.
--------------------------------------------[ Humor ]
----------------------------------------And the punchline to the joke
-----------------------------------------------Is asking
------------------------------------------------- Someone save us
--------------------
--------Gerard Way puts the "laughter" in "manslaughter".
Mikey Way can slam revolving doors.
Mikey Way counted to infinity...twice.
Frank Iero can divide by Zero.
The grass is always greener on the other side. Unless Gerard Way has been there.
Frank Iero once visited the Virgin Islands. They are now The Islands.
Gerard Way sleeps with a night light. Not because Gerard Way is afraid of the dark, but the dark is afraid of Gerard Way.
Mikey Way is the reason Waldo is hiding.
A Tsunami is water running away from Bob Bryar.
Bob Bryar does not teabag the ladies. He potato-sacks them.
Mikey Way can speak braille.
If Bob Bryar is late, time better slow the fuck down.
Ray Toro went back in time and stopped the JFK assination by catching the bullet in mid air. JFK's head just exploded in sheer amazement.
Gerard Way has to sort his laundry into three loads: darks, whites, and bloodstains.
The most effective form of suicide known to man is to type "Frank Iero" into Google and hit "I'm Feeling Lucky!"
Jesus walked on water. Gerard Way walked on Jesus.
When Frank Iero gives you the finger, he's telling you how many seconds you have left to live.
Mikey Way is like a Tsunami, if you can see him coming it's already too late.
When God said, "Let there be light", Gerard Way said, "say please."
Stories
You'll Never Get Me Alive
Letters From the Institution
Poems
Poem 2
Good Morning, Mystery
Songs
Satan is My Valentine
Tattle Tale (Speak No Evil)
Never Look Behind
The Games Children Play
Reproach
Contamination
The Purgatory March
"Hospital" Means Hell
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