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A new earthquake jolts the Emilia region in northern Italy, killing at least 15 people.
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“Where has that one-of-a-kind America gone? New York Magazine sums it up: "Ten years later, America now looks a bit more like other countries do -- our embrace of capitalism has grown more complicated, our class mobility less certain, our immigrants and our diversity less unique.”—Spiegel.de: “How 9/11 Triggered America’s Decline”
I’ve been thinking, We’ve (the MCRmy) have fucked up big time, with everything, the past 10 years the MCRmy has tried everything to make everyone feel wanted, to save lifes and nobody can destroy us, and we’ve fucked that up in a matter of weeks.
We always say the My chemical romance has saved lives, that they are our heroes, and how do we repay them? by posting pictures of their kids against their wishes and posting hate? What the hell guys?
We’ve fucked up, I feel bad because not everyone in the MCRmy fucked up not all of us posted hate and pictures but Frank was so mad that he wrote that.
Guys we hurt one of the most important 5 guys we know.
All for something so stupid.
We’ve been fucking up too though, it’s like MCR doesn’t trust the fanbase anymore, I feel like a kid who’s in trouble for something that they didn’t really do and my dad is yelling at me.
It’s not fair.
What about the kids who might try to kill themselves now because Frank said that just because he was mad? what about the MCRmy kids who aren’t on tumblr and don’t know what’s going on?
it’s not fair that we fucked all of this up for them.
It’s not fair
We fucked up big time.
Why can’t this be about the music again?
Why can’t we go back to being the great MCRmy, the fanbase that just loved each other and all we did was make unicorn jokes, and ‘JAMIA GET THE CHECKBOOK’ jokes and the only fights we had were about things like if Mikey looked hotter in glasses or not?
What happened to that?
Guys we need to fucking grow up, we need to go back to being great because I’ve never been ashamed to call myself a demolition lover, a marcher in the black parade, a Killjoy until this last week.
I love you guys, your like family and I know a lot of people who didn’t really do anything wrong.
And it’s not fair that we are fucking something beautiful up, but we are.
When you say ‘we are the MCRmy you can not destroy us!’ it’s sad to me now because we are destroying ourselves
hey everyone so i hate doing this again but my mom and i can’t pay rent
she lost her job and we have literally no way of paying
it’s really hard right now and she’s not in a good place
i’m really nervous for her that she might do something bad..to herself.
she’s had depression before and anxiety and we just have no money and she has so much stress.
i’m really nervous right now too.
she’s crying at the table right now and i just can’t watch her in anymore pain.
so if you can please please donate to this site. please.
You Know You've Been Watching Or Reading Too Much "One Piece" . . .
When you try to hold a katakana in your mouth.
When you randomly yell that “I’m going to be the Pirate King!!!” in crowded areas.
When you say “People’s dreams… will never end!” to cheer someone up.
When you answer the phone and say “This is the Shitty-restaurant… would you like to make a reservation?”
When you hear of someone’s death, you say with great determination “A man dies only when he’s forgotten!”
When you unintentionally make a bone joke and instantly start laughing “YOHOHO” and yell “SKULL JOKE!!!”
When you laugh “Derishshshsh”, whenever you are sad or having a bad day.
When you jokingly imitate Zoro’s lack of direction and end up actually getting lost.
When you hear a disaster has hit Japan, your first thought is “Is Oda okay!!????!”
When you die the only thing you regret is not being able to finish One Piece.
When you think the Somalian Coast is the New World.
Whenever you start confusing Eminem with Eneru.
When you imitate some of the characters laughs.
When you think you have haki.
When your three most used words are “Oda’s”, “a” and “genius”.
When you can’t take the words ‘one’ or ‘piece’ seriously anymore.
When you start liking straw hats all of the sudden.
When you randomly ask strangers to join your pirate crew and be your nakama.
When only remember the days of the week based on the release of the One Piece manga and anime.
When you know you’ll be telling your child, “This is the story of a pirate name Monkey D. Luffy…” for a bedtime story.
When said child’s lullaby will be “Bink’s Sake”.
When suddenly you love pirates.
When you think about how Enel is doing every time you look at the moon.
When you search on Google Maps where Raftel is.
When you see people in real life (or on TV, movies, whatever), and try to figure out what One Piece character they most look like.
When you’ve made this list…
I am an Arsenal fan.
This was the worst game in Arsenal’s history and the worst I’ve ever witnessed as a football fan.
1. People are still blaming Webb. Like wtf? It was crap defending, crap everything.
2. This should be a sort of intervention for Wenger. He needs to spend money, but not on freakin’ children who don’t have the experience. Go for some reliable players, please.
3. I just watched Piers on Fox Soccer, and he is absolutely on point on everything he said. Wenger does not know how to spend and is running this shameful, worthless experiment on young talent.
4. Embarrassing performance. Absolutely embarrassing.
5. Anyone who isn’t critical of Wenger at this time, is mad.
6. There is obviously a problem when in pretty much every game, a player is sent off and our bench doesn’t really offer much for any significant change.
I want to see change and we only have three days to do so. Wonderful.
EDIT: We don’t need fabregas and nasri back. We need people with passion, with heart. Why are we still talking about this.