we don't love them enough.

I have serious irrational fears about the My Chemical Romance boys. I know I talk about it a lot, but I'm uch a die hard fan that it doesn't matter to me. Don't like? Don't read.

In the past two months alone, I have spend over 500 dollars on this band. Does that justify my love? No.
I've only attended one show. Do I love them any less than someone who has seen them 7 times? No.
I've been a fan for 7-8 years. Does that make me a bigger fan? No.

I genuinely love these men more than anything else that is in my life right now, or anything else ever before. There is nothing else that brings me more joy than to have their merch show up at my door step, or to buy tickets for the show, or to create and design my outfit for Methane Detonator.

Nothing ever before has made me this happy, and made me want to by myself. They make me want to grow up, be realistic, and be who I want to be.

Oh yeah. And they make me want to wear a lot of leather and such.

And have kids as cute as theirs. I mean really, look at Cherry & Lily & Bandit and tell me that they aren't the cutest motherfuckers ever.