Categories > Celebrities > My Chemical Romance > In with the old Ways
I'm sorry my posting is a bit fucked at the moment; my laptop is dead, and getting the work off it is tricky when there is no life in it. Anyway, I have some, so hopefully in a few days my laptop will be fixed. but until then, I'm stuck on my shitty-ass AZTEC COMPUTER. It donesn't even have word on it. ARGH fuck my life...
I helped out during the sound check, making sure everything was perfect. Man these guys even had a wall of fire for the final song, that was tested, not by me though, but it was damn cool.
We all finished up and we had an hour to chill until the doors opened. We had two local bands playing and then they were on.
I realized this would be the first time I would here them live and I was really exited.
More importantly, this would be my first gig since Gee and Mickey took me to see Iron Maiden the week before I left.
I was too scared to go down in the pits but I was going to watch from the side of the stage.
Time went quickly and before I knew it, the second band was finished and coming of stage. We had 5 minutes to get the guys ready and on stage. Final checks on the guitars tunings, settings and volume were being done.
The guys were doing there before-show ritual, I wasn’t sure what it consisted of, but I was to busy to go see.
Soon the were jumping onto the stage instruments in hand or on there way to them in Gee and Bob’s case, and they were totally pumped. The first few notes of their first song ‘Thank-you for the Venom’ were being played, the crowd roared and the lights were up. This was gonna be a great show.
They were amazing, every note was played with passion and every word was sung with heart.
Ray was playing like his life depended on it, head banding most of the way, this the occasional flying spin kick.
The first time he started head banging, he looked a bit confused, wondering where his head had gone. But as soon as he realized, he looked over to me and grinned like a madman.
He was clearly pleased with the new experience of movement without the bounce-back from the afro.
Frank on the other hand was jumping about like his the ground was on fire. He was completely nuts.
Mickey’s movement was more limited, but he did jump about when he felt the need.
Bob played like crazy pounding every drum and symbol with all his strength.
And Gerard, he owned the stage. He jumped and marched and spun and danced and shuffled and even crawled at some point, with all his heart. He belonged on that stage. The second song finished and this was the part were Gee had a little chit-chat to the crowd about whatever the fuck was on his mind.
“ARE YOU OH-FUCKING-KAY TONIGHT?!”
That was completely predictable but the crowd loved it none the less.
“GOOD!! You fucking should be.”
They roared again.
“Does everybody like Ray’s hair tonight?!”
They all screamed again confirming it.
“Good, because I think you might hurt Roxy’s feelings if you didn’t. That took her ages to tame!”
Oh shit, don’t talk about me; I know what you’re up to.
“She is mine and Mickey’s best friend, we lost her for Eight years and now she’s back! Here that?! EIGHT MOTHERFUCKING YEARS!! Could you live without your best friend for eight years?!”
The Crowd roared a big hell no.
Gee turned to me and locked eyes with me instantly.
“Nor could I.” he spoke into the mic without loosing dropping his gaze from me.
“And this song was written when I was missing her most.”
The crowd ‘aww’ed at his words.
“I’ll only sing it if she will let me sing it to her.”
Shit, I knew it.
I shook my head vigorously. But I knew there was no point.
He jogged of stage to me.
“No. there is not way in hell you’re bringing me out there.”
He pulled me close buy my waist and stroked my cheek.
“Please. I want to sing it to you; you’re the only person I ever wanted to sing it to. Please, it’s not that bad out there, I will be holding your hand the whole time, they will love you, and I know it.” His voice husky and just about a whisper.
“I can’t gee; I was fine earlier when there was no one there. But not with all those people. I can’t do it Gee.”
“Yes you can, I know you can. Please let me sing it for you Rox. I’ve dreamt of doing it for years, and you’re finally here.” He brushed a bit of hair away from my eyes as he always did. I swear he shouldn’t have made me cut it that way if all he way going to do was move it. He was now staring into my eyes with his own pleading ones.
“ARGHHHH I hate it when you do the puppy-dog eyes!”
“And if you say no I’ll bite you like a big dog.”
“….fine, only coz I know you’re serious.” His face lit up. “Just don’t let go of me, promise?”
“I promise.” He said honestly. “One thing you need to do though is let me do what I want with you. I won’t do anything stupid, but I will probably just play around with you a bit. Just let me, and just retaliate me with what I do okay?” before I could protest, we were rudely interrupted.
“GEE! Common, you’re kinda a vital part of the show!” Mickey shouted into the mic.
Gee sent a crooked smile at me and raised the mic to his mouth.
Oh no, he’s up to something.
“Coming!” Gee ground out into the mic. “I’ve just gotta -Argh- finish -ARGH- with her -ARGHH-“
The crowed screamed out to him.
“ARGHHHHHH oh my god ROXYYY!!! UUUUUUHHH oh my god, FUCK ROXY ARGHHHH UHHHH …uhh,oh fuck, uh, Rox, Fuk.”
Is it bad that I found that just as sexy as probably every fangirl out there did?
‘Coz hell, for some reason, I did.
He started panting and breathing heavily into the mic.
Wow it was so hot.
Good thing he wasn’t looking at me, because my face was probably a picture.
He finished up and winked at me.
He undid his flies and put the mic to his crotch. He pulled the zipper back up swiftly making sure the sound resonated in the mic.
The crowd screamed again.
Man they need to stop that.
He turned towards the stage and put his arm around my waist. I latched onto him for dear life as he pulled me towards the stage.
Shit.
Fuck.
Fuck.
Shit.
By the time we were at centre stage the crowd was once again roaring. I didn’t dare look out to them.
Gee must have noticed this, because he turned us to we were facing outwards and forced me to look out.
Oh my fucking Unicorns.
There were thousands of them.
Before I could even register it all, the music was starting and Gee was pulling me to face him once again. He put the mic on the stand and moved it closer to his mouth so he could hold my hands as he sung.
His cue was nearing and I grew more and more exited.
And then his first line began.
Hopfully I will be able to post the song up tomorrow, maybe even later tonight (U.K time) But no promises....
ALSO, I'm getting plenty of views, but NO RE-veiws. Thats what I'm here for people! The love! Con-Crit is more than welcome, just...y'know... don't be a bitch... I feelings too... ~XO
I helped out during the sound check, making sure everything was perfect. Man these guys even had a wall of fire for the final song, that was tested, not by me though, but it was damn cool.
We all finished up and we had an hour to chill until the doors opened. We had two local bands playing and then they were on.
I realized this would be the first time I would here them live and I was really exited.
More importantly, this would be my first gig since Gee and Mickey took me to see Iron Maiden the week before I left.
I was too scared to go down in the pits but I was going to watch from the side of the stage.
Time went quickly and before I knew it, the second band was finished and coming of stage. We had 5 minutes to get the guys ready and on stage. Final checks on the guitars tunings, settings and volume were being done.
The guys were doing there before-show ritual, I wasn’t sure what it consisted of, but I was to busy to go see.
Soon the were jumping onto the stage instruments in hand or on there way to them in Gee and Bob’s case, and they were totally pumped. The first few notes of their first song ‘Thank-you for the Venom’ were being played, the crowd roared and the lights were up. This was gonna be a great show.
They were amazing, every note was played with passion and every word was sung with heart.
Ray was playing like his life depended on it, head banding most of the way, this the occasional flying spin kick.
The first time he started head banging, he looked a bit confused, wondering where his head had gone. But as soon as he realized, he looked over to me and grinned like a madman.
He was clearly pleased with the new experience of movement without the bounce-back from the afro.
Frank on the other hand was jumping about like his the ground was on fire. He was completely nuts.
Mickey’s movement was more limited, but he did jump about when he felt the need.
Bob played like crazy pounding every drum and symbol with all his strength.
And Gerard, he owned the stage. He jumped and marched and spun and danced and shuffled and even crawled at some point, with all his heart. He belonged on that stage. The second song finished and this was the part were Gee had a little chit-chat to the crowd about whatever the fuck was on his mind.
“ARE YOU OH-FUCKING-KAY TONIGHT?!”
That was completely predictable but the crowd loved it none the less.
“GOOD!! You fucking should be.”
They roared again.
“Does everybody like Ray’s hair tonight?!”
They all screamed again confirming it.
“Good, because I think you might hurt Roxy’s feelings if you didn’t. That took her ages to tame!”
Oh shit, don’t talk about me; I know what you’re up to.
“She is mine and Mickey’s best friend, we lost her for Eight years and now she’s back! Here that?! EIGHT MOTHERFUCKING YEARS!! Could you live without your best friend for eight years?!”
The Crowd roared a big hell no.
Gee turned to me and locked eyes with me instantly.
“Nor could I.” he spoke into the mic without loosing dropping his gaze from me.
“And this song was written when I was missing her most.”
The crowd ‘aww’ed at his words.
“I’ll only sing it if she will let me sing it to her.”
Shit, I knew it.
I shook my head vigorously. But I knew there was no point.
He jogged of stage to me.
“No. there is not way in hell you’re bringing me out there.”
He pulled me close buy my waist and stroked my cheek.
“Please. I want to sing it to you; you’re the only person I ever wanted to sing it to. Please, it’s not that bad out there, I will be holding your hand the whole time, they will love you, and I know it.” His voice husky and just about a whisper.
“I can’t gee; I was fine earlier when there was no one there. But not with all those people. I can’t do it Gee.”
“Yes you can, I know you can. Please let me sing it for you Rox. I’ve dreamt of doing it for years, and you’re finally here.” He brushed a bit of hair away from my eyes as he always did. I swear he shouldn’t have made me cut it that way if all he way going to do was move it. He was now staring into my eyes with his own pleading ones.
“ARGHHHH I hate it when you do the puppy-dog eyes!”
“And if you say no I’ll bite you like a big dog.”
“….fine, only coz I know you’re serious.” His face lit up. “Just don’t let go of me, promise?”
“I promise.” He said honestly. “One thing you need to do though is let me do what I want with you. I won’t do anything stupid, but I will probably just play around with you a bit. Just let me, and just retaliate me with what I do okay?” before I could protest, we were rudely interrupted.
“GEE! Common, you’re kinda a vital part of the show!” Mickey shouted into the mic.
Gee sent a crooked smile at me and raised the mic to his mouth.
Oh no, he’s up to something.
“Coming!” Gee ground out into the mic. “I’ve just gotta -Argh- finish -ARGH- with her -ARGHH-“
The crowed screamed out to him.
“ARGHHHHHH oh my god ROXYYY!!! UUUUUUHHH oh my god, FUCK ROXY ARGHHHH UHHHH …uhh,oh fuck, uh, Rox, Fuk.”
Is it bad that I found that just as sexy as probably every fangirl out there did?
‘Coz hell, for some reason, I did.
He started panting and breathing heavily into the mic.
Wow it was so hot.
Good thing he wasn’t looking at me, because my face was probably a picture.
He finished up and winked at me.
He undid his flies and put the mic to his crotch. He pulled the zipper back up swiftly making sure the sound resonated in the mic.
The crowd screamed again.
Man they need to stop that.
He turned towards the stage and put his arm around my waist. I latched onto him for dear life as he pulled me towards the stage.
Shit.
Fuck.
Fuck.
Shit.
By the time we were at centre stage the crowd was once again roaring. I didn’t dare look out to them.
Gee must have noticed this, because he turned us to we were facing outwards and forced me to look out.
Oh my fucking Unicorns.
There were thousands of them.
Before I could even register it all, the music was starting and Gee was pulling me to face him once again. He put the mic on the stand and moved it closer to his mouth so he could hold my hands as he sung.
His cue was nearing and I grew more and more exited.
And then his first line began.
Hopfully I will be able to post the song up tomorrow, maybe even later tonight (U.K time) But no promises....
ALSO, I'm getting plenty of views, but NO RE-veiws. Thats what I'm here for people! The love! Con-Crit is more than welcome, just...y'know... don't be a bitch... I feelings too... ~XO
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