Oh. My. Gosh. o_O

Oh. I forgot. Wait--nope.

In the music video for Welcome to the Black Parade Gerard looks exactly like someone I know. Creepy.

Eeee!

I have five followers now! That pathetic fact makes me very happy.

 So, any how, I'm secretly a Russian spy named Abigail and I'm trying to take over the world. But it's a secret, so don't tell anyone. I would hate to be discovered.

I feel like I haven't had any interesting posts lately.

I sprained my ankle and now it's raining and gloomy outside.



















I couldn't even think of a title for this post.

















Sometimes you just always lose.














































































Good thing I have the attention span of a two-year-old!

Painful Injury is Painful.

Ankle sprains are not fun. They are, actually, very UN-fun. And, painful. Because the ligament on the outside of ankle has been overstretched by way too much. So, yeah, um, IT HURTS. And it's kind of just a little bit really hard to walk. I can LIMP. Which is, as you know, so much FUN. (sarcasm) So, anyhow, I'm going to go lie down on the couch and watch LotR and whinge about life.

Doctor's Office: Singer

So, what genre do you even think you are? Wikipedia says you're pop punk, and your earlier style may suggest that, but do you care about politics? Is your music about politics?
Or, how about when you were supposedly goth? Was your music goth? Did you support a goth ideology?

You can say you're this or that, or dress however you want, but you will never be punk, or goth. You will always be a pretentious teeny-bopper pop singer.




And learn how to apply eye-liner.