The fourth set of lyrics in my "Untitled" collection. R & R?
More lyrics, R & R?
The third set of lyrics for my "Untitled" collection.
AAYYYYY FRANK IERO A-HA. 17.10.12 edit.
The second batch in my "Untitled" collection.
To be honest, I don't give a flying fuck if I spam this category, it's where I fit in and it's where I'll write.
Note the almost All Time Low reference.
Oh, you know, just being a sheep. Baaaaa.
atomickilljoy, WAHT R U DOIN. AJ, NO. AJ, STAHP. Sorry about that.
I broke a promise.
Help.
Sorry, we be closed. Come back sometime when I don't have an IV line in my goddamned hand.
Yeah. I'm bored, motherfuckers.
There's more bodies on her table than there should be. READ CHAPTER 3 AGAIN! MAJOR CHARACTER THING!
"Religion's a confusing mess." (Song, R & R? CosmicZombie liked this :D)
"I've actually been called the 'emo Alice in Wonderland"... And for Valerie Laura Mottborough, the relationship was almost uncanny. In it's own, special way...
No, this is not an audition. Yes, it is casting. *Two Parts Added*
something changed inside of me today.
Someone stop my heartbeat. (Song poem thing. R &R?)
The title has nothing to do with this. And in a way, everything.
Things happen when Donna's out. (More freaking Waycest smut. I am an odd girl.)
I'm leaving.
You're my guiding lights.
Gerard isn't feeling well, Mikey is naked and Donna.. well, Donna finds a pair of jeans on the floor. Waycest.
Lemme introduce you to this.
A list or stupid things.
I need you. (Poem/Lyrics-y thing)
Yeah.
"How bad do you want it?" WAYCEST SMUT, BITCHES!
I can't let it go. (Poem)
Ho-hum.
We're at a murder party, sugar. (Lyrics, R&R?)
Based on my emotions as we walked through a cemetery today.
They say I'm a bag of bones. (Poem, R&R?)
"We see through the little doll's eyes. We'll get you one way or another." (Auditioned Fic)
So yeah. Auditions and a vote.
I'm basically sacrificing myself here.
I'm the mirror and I beg to differ. (Poem, R&R?)
Mikey is heartbroken and once again, Gerard is there to pick up the pieces.
I'm sorry for my inhuman fascination with writing suicide notes.
That should be a song title, yanno.
Take a look?
Oh Good God, what a load of SHIAT.
.. I do think of humourous titles, don't I?
... Weirdness.
I am not what they want me to be. (Poem)
Twilight Parody that you auditioned for!!
Poem, imagine Mikey writing it to Gerard.
FULL RESULTS ARE UP!! THEREFORE, CLOSED!!
"Nobody is okay."
Um.
Read the A/N before you go all psycho-bitch on me.
I won't go down by myself, I'll go down with my friends.
For CosmicZombie's Music and Words #3- Victor's Piano Solo.
Sort of like the Profile of a FicWaddian thing but different-ish. Two new bands were added and grammatical errors are fixed ^^
First song I've written for my "album".
"I only shoot up with your perfume."
For CosmicZombie's Music and Words #2.
Yeah. It's pretty big.
"This is my suicide note to you, Alex."
(Poem) MCR-inspired, you'll see at the end.
I didn't actually think I'd ever have auditions but yeah.
Something I did for my English class which has TKFM in it. Read at will.
Oneshot. Let's fix up these broken cracks, babes.
I need a life. Or a metronome.
Hey, you read this, and I am crazy, but here's my info, contact me maybe?
Random note.
What really goes on when the bus stops and Frankie and Gee go to the gas station to get coffee and Skittles?
Songfic. Based off something I felt today. Mash up of MANY MANY MANY MCR LYRICS.
Not MCR, but I need you guys' opinions..
Um.. Title says it all..