i feel sick and i can’t stop crying because i’m a fuckking piece of shit goodnight
IM HERE, IM QUEER, AND IM full of existential fear
Gerard Way as Party Poison
Right here, right now. all the way in Battery City the little children raise their open filthy palms like tiny daggers up to heaven and all the juvee halls and the ritalin rats ask angels made from neon and fucking garbage, scream out "what will save us?" and the sky opened up (…)
You must be my shooting star… everything I’ve wished for, is everything you are.
genius artist: http://www.pixiv.net/member.php?id=7665995
hxh 1999 is a Gift
i want all of them ;u;