So, my dear lovely friend Ali bought me My Chemical Romance's first album I Brought You My Bullets, You Brought Me Your Love via internet last weekend. She gave me the CD on Friday, and I tried to upload it today.Well, the packaging was legit.The CD was not.It had the right image on it, and a little copyright threat from Gerard Way, but instead of having 11 tracks of awesome, the CD had 10 tracks...

This is a sad entry.And a necessary entry.A few minutes ago my mom came into my room (probably drunk and really tired). She ended up telling me that a kid I knew when I was little overdosed on drugs and died back in August. He was eighteen.Apparently the kid's dad told my dad about it right after it happened, but my dad forgot.Mother can't understand why Father could forget such a thing.Well, lets...

It. Was. Amazing. Possibly better than the MCR concert. The bands were so energetic, and the Club Congress is so small that I was like, six feet away from the singers the whole time.FORREST SIGNED MY ARM. :Dit's got a lil' ghostie and a heart. I friggin' love it. It made me so happy. :]X]:DHe signed my friend Ali's arm too. He made her join the pen15 club.I can't stop smiling. I got their three...

This will be where I'll keep bits of my life typed up so you, the readers, know that my twisted ickle mind doesn't come up with absolutely everything in my stories.9/20/08I was just messing around at school, being a hyperactive ninny. It was like, 90 degrees outside, but I was still wearing a tight black sweater around. Well aparently I pissed off the wrong guy, and he told me to fuck off and go...