My Chemical Romance & the Randomness
The Radio Station of Doom.
Bob's POV:
"Dude. What the fuck is this shit?"
"How the hell should I know?!"
I started flipping switches. We didn't know how to work a radio station, but we we're sure we screwed it up somehow.
"Hey Bob. TRY TURNING SOMETHING ON!"
'I'm fucking TRYING, Mikey! Don't rush me!"
Gerard was sitting in a seat, drinking coffee.
"Hey Gee. Get your diva ass up off that seat and HELP US!"
"*Scoffs* I am NOT a diva! So you can Shut The Fuck Up... fat ass."
"Bitch, don't make me fuck you and your pretty face up."
I turn to Ray.
"Here, hold my poodle."
"Hah?! What?!"
"You HEARD me. Hold. My. POODLE!"
"Fuck. You. And. The. Damn. Poodle."
"Ewuh. You wanna fuck my poodle?!" RAPIST!!!!"
"Bob! No. I DO NOT wanna rape the poodle."
"Ray.... i'm sowwy."
"It be okies."
"And Gerard, i'm sorry too."
Mikey pushes a button and the most horrible song comes on...
If I could fall....
into the sky, do you think time
Will pass me by?
And you know i'd walk a thousand miles....
I squealed and said, "OMG! I loooove this song!"
The guys looked at me shocked.
"What?"
Mikey changed the channel yet again, and some gangsta rap comes on.
"Yo.... this shit is BANGIN'!"
"What the hell, Mikey!"
"Wha? Yo Gee, you wanna get wit my crew?
"Uh... NO!"
[A/N: You guys, there will be a part 2 to this 'episode', okay? I'm just tired cuz I had to go shopping for school clothes today.
Comments are appriciated! ILY all! And, I need more subscribers! Just one is pitiful. I had like.... 10 on my other story.]
"Dude. What the fuck is this shit?"
"How the hell should I know?!"
I started flipping switches. We didn't know how to work a radio station, but we we're sure we screwed it up somehow.
"Hey Bob. TRY TURNING SOMETHING ON!"
'I'm fucking TRYING, Mikey! Don't rush me!"
Gerard was sitting in a seat, drinking coffee.
"Hey Gee. Get your diva ass up off that seat and HELP US!"
"*Scoffs* I am NOT a diva! So you can Shut The Fuck Up... fat ass."
"Bitch, don't make me fuck you and your pretty face up."
I turn to Ray.
"Here, hold my poodle."
"Hah?! What?!"
"You HEARD me. Hold. My. POODLE!"
"Fuck. You. And. The. Damn. Poodle."
"Ewuh. You wanna fuck my poodle?!" RAPIST!!!!"
"Bob! No. I DO NOT wanna rape the poodle."
"Ray.... i'm sowwy."
"It be okies."
"And Gerard, i'm sorry too."
Mikey pushes a button and the most horrible song comes on...
If I could fall....
into the sky, do you think time
Will pass me by?
And you know i'd walk a thousand miles....
I squealed and said, "OMG! I loooove this song!"
The guys looked at me shocked.
"What?"
Mikey changed the channel yet again, and some gangsta rap comes on.
"Yo.... this shit is BANGIN'!"
"What the hell, Mikey!"
"Wha? Yo Gee, you wanna get wit my crew?
"Uh... NO!"
[A/N: You guys, there will be a part 2 to this 'episode', okay? I'm just tired cuz I had to go shopping for school clothes today.
Comments are appriciated! ILY all! And, I need more subscribers! Just one is pitiful. I had like.... 10 on my other story.]