why doesn’t someone invent a clear toaster so you can see how toasted your toast is while it’s toasting
I just see that the other day http://www.thisiswhyimbroke.com/transparent-glass-toaster
TMC: Do you have any advice for aspiring musicians?
GW: I do actually. Don’t be full of s—, number one. Do it for the right reasons. Don’t do it for drugs, sex or money. Be sincere, be honest, play what you want, not what everyone else wants to hear, get in a van, never go home and work your ass off. That’s honestly it.
TMC: Sounds like pretty solid advice.
GW: Yeah, there’s no science to it. You get in a van and never go home. You sever all ties. You’re going to be homeless anyways so you sleep on people’s floors. Don’t worry about food; don’t worry about being comfortable because it’s not going to happen. Don’t ever worry whether you’re going to be big or not. It always seems to me that the bands that don’t care are the ones that actually get big.
The Maine Campus: I understand you don’t really like the term emo to describe your music. Is there anything you’d like to say about that?
Gerard Way: Basically, it’s never been accurate to describe us. Emo bands were being booked while we were touring with Christian metal bands because no one would book us on tours. I think emo is F—ing garbage, it’s bulls—. I think there’s bands that unfortunately we get lumped in with that are considered emo and by default that starts to make us emo. All I can say is anyone actually listening to the records, put the records next to each other and listen to them and there’s actually no similarities. I think emo’s a pile of s—.
“When you dou something for you love it, like you find that you just good at it, you know, like something is deep inside of you for so long, it says “I have to do this”. You would… you’ll have something valuable to say and something would come out of that if you do it for right reasons”.
Mikey, mi Mikey, muerto y todo por su culpa.
—Mikey por favor no llores
—Gee no me dejes
—Nunca lo haré
—Gerard perdoname, no quise…
—Que haces aun aquí? Largate!
—No Gerard, deja que te lo explique
—No Frank tu no tienes nada que explicar
—Gerard creí que era lo mejor
—El era mi hermanito Frank, y tu lo mataste
—Gerard yo te amo
—Estoy harto de escuchar eso de ti, si realmente me amaras como dices el seguiría con vida.
—Largate Iero! Te prometo que la próxima ves que te vea te mato! y sabes muy bien que siempre cumplo mis promesas.
—Gerard por favor no me hagas esto