Today's a Great Day for a ***
│ Life With A Rockstar Ain't All It's Cracke
Well me and Gerard got married, had a baby girl named Olivia Jo Rush Way, and three years after that everything started going down hill. "Damnit Gerard.
I'm fucking tired of this bull shit."
"I'm sorry I fucking have to go on tour. It's kinda expected if you're in a fucking band."
"STOP FIGHTING!"
Olivia ran up to her room and slammed the door. I turned to Gerard. "I think we need to take a break."
"What the fuck? Are you cheating on me?"
"No. Ollie's right. We need to stop fighting."
"Yea..."
"Should we ask Ollie?"
"I think we should explain this to her."
"Yea...that does sound like a better idea."
"What if this doesn't help anything?"
"Then I think we would get a divorce."
"I'd hate for that to happen."
"I know. I just think we should take a breather from each other for a while."
I'm fucking tired of this bull shit."
"I'm sorry I fucking have to go on tour. It's kinda expected if you're in a fucking band."
"STOP FIGHTING!"
Olivia ran up to her room and slammed the door. I turned to Gerard. "I think we need to take a break."
"What the fuck? Are you cheating on me?"
"No. Ollie's right. We need to stop fighting."
"Yea..."
"Should we ask Ollie?"
"I think we should explain this to her."
"Yea...that does sound like a better idea."
"What if this doesn't help anything?"
"Then I think we would get a divorce."
"I'd hate for that to happen."
"I know. I just think we should take a breather from each other for a while."