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Here I am, 8 am in the morning, way too early for any human being, wearing a bright pink shirt with a huge disgustingly designed red heart smacked on the middle. If that didn’t made matters worse, I was forced to wear this stupid hat which is squashing my beautifully spiked hair. I can pull off a bright pink shirt, albeit the horrible design on it, but I cannot pull off this hat.
Hooray for delivering flowers on fucking Valentine’s Day.
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Walking towards my new home, I wondered whether it was worth it. Whether entering that house in the middle of the night to try and make money out of something, was worth what I’m forced to live in for the next year and a half.
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MARK HOPPUS, 41, enters the studio and locks the door. He walks over and sits on his office chair. He turns on his desktop. He pauses, looks around, before opening up a folder in his desktop.
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“Tom, I’m fucking bored,” Mark said.
We were sitting in a room on this stiff brown couch. We were waiting for that guy to come back and get us for our interview. It’s been only two minutes and Mark is already agitated.
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I am in our apartment. It’s not even our apartment anymore. I can’t remember when was the last time he was here. I can’t remember much anymore.
I took the bottle out of my pants and shook the pills out. I grabbed two (or maybe three, or five, or ten) and placed them on my tongue, swallowing it dry. The effect will kick in soon and I can’t wait for everything to go numb. For the pain in my chest to go numb, for the over thinking to go numb, for my life to go numb.
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I could feel the sweat dripping down my back, forming pools through my shirt. Maybe it was a bad idea to wear fucking jeans in Brazil when it is 102 degrees outside. What was I thinking?
I pushed my long bangs out of my eyes. I was waiting for Mark outside our hotel so that we could go to a nearby local street market to do some sightseeing. Travis wanted to stay in his hotel room to relax and that is perfectly fine with us. We just did a show yesterday and it felt fantastic being on stage again. I feel alive when I am on stage.
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You were alone. Not physically alone, but mentally alone. Your wife is sleeping beside you. Or maybe she is pretending to sleep, you do not know. You looked at her, at her closed tired eyes, and wondered what went wrong. Why the spark between you and her just dissipated into nothingness.
Nothingness.
You feel that a lot.
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Eleven hours in a plane later with too much alcohol in my system to not be a hundred percent sober anymore, I finally reached LAX. As soon as I was done with immigration and collected my suitcase, I trudged my way to the arrival hall to meet up with Tom.
Thinking about Tom put a smile on my tired face. The last time we saw each other was a month ago during the last week of post production for our latest EP. We had such a great time hanging out, catching up and reminiscing about our past. It is time like that when I am reminded how much I like him, how similar we are to each other and the amount of memories that we share.
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It started during Tom’s 37th birthday. Mark woke up that morning and knew he needed to wish Tom a happy birthday. But how? Tweeting or sending an email seems too impersonal, with a lack of sincerity attached to it. And god knows how much Mark wanted to hear Tom’s voice again, maybe for a little while. If Mark was lucky, he could even make Tom laugh that beautiful laugh of his.
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When you are brought to this world, you are a clean canvas, eager to be painted on.
You will be innocent, unaware of the joy and sadness this world can bring you.
Everything seems normal for a while. You grow up in a normal family, taught about God and religion, go to school.
Then you realised you are not normal.
You don’t fit into this stereotype they are forcing down your throat with.
Everything is fucked.
Your whole life is fucked.
Then everything changes.
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I am sorry that your sister introduced me to you.
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Alcohol.
Alcohol is my best friend.
Wait, no. What am I talking about? Tom is my best friend.
But Tom never comforts me like alcohol does.
He used to, but it is not enough.
Yes, alcohol is definitely my best friend.
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I knew it was over even before we opened our mouths. And when we did, when we screamed at each other the words that had been struggling to escape for the past three years or so, I knew it was over. We were over. Blink was over. My life was over.
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“I promise you I will be there when you turn 20, 30, 40, fuck when you are 50. I will be there for you every day, every month, every year, until you become an old ugly fart, because that’s what best friends do!”
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I have lost track of time, but I know it must be starting to get dark outside. He was deep in thought, playing with his dark messy hair. I chewed on my lip ring, not sure what to do. What are you thinking about? Tell me my friend. Please let me know, I need to know…
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Gerard Way and his brother Mikey Way are living their life like every kid or teen would; trying to find what's normal and what's not. But when your normal is different from everyone else's you start to realize it...or do you?
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The Music Instrumets 1: Mad Love by FranciscoAlbin
Fandoms: All Time Low, Paramore, jack barakat - Fandom, alex gaskarth - Fandom, Hayley Williams - Fandom, bands - Fandom, rock - Fandom, pop punk, Mark Hoppus - Fandom, Fall Out Boy, Pete Wentz - Fandom, patrick stump - Fandom, Daddy Yankee - Fandom, Beliebers, Justin Bieber - Fandom, One Direction
29 Aug 2013
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Rock music has died, and a dictatorship has been installed. But when a prophecy calls for a hero that may free us all, Jack Barakat will have to go on a journey with his best friend and love-interest, Alex Gaskarth, and the Paramore singer, Hayley Williams, to find the Music Instruments; the only way
to win the battle, while they face the Reggaetoneros Army and the dark Daddy Yankee.Mad Love is the first installment on The Music Instruments Trilogy, a science fiction and adventure tale where our destiny is on Jack Barakat's hands, who, in order to save the world and the rock, will have to seek for the Music Instruments, but to do that, he'll face the most dangerous and epic quest of his life with the help of his friends and above all, Alex Gaskarth, his best friend who is secretly in love with him...
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- Part 1 of The Music Instruments
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Travis Barker thought everything was normal in his band. Until one boring night caused him to question everything about his two band mates ...
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Mark once said that when you die, he believes you become a star. A star that will only belong to one person. It’ll be there when you need it.
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(Tom DeLonge fanfiction) Skye Roberts and Travis Barker have been best friends with Autumn Taper since middle school, and as soon as high school is let out, they move off to California, where they can hopefully find a new member for the girls' band, and a band within itself for Travis. Little do they know who they'll meet when they skip unpacking to go to the bar that first night...
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- Part 1 of All The Small Things