So, they submitted to the Cobra?
Never underestimate the power of G.A.B.E.?
There's a lady plays her fav'rite records/On the jukebox ev'ry day/All day long she plays the same old songs/And she believes the things that they say/She sings along with all the saddest songs/And she believes the stories are real/She lets the music dictate the way that she feels.
So, they submitted to the Cobra?
Never underestimate the power of G.A.B.E.?
How do we get a connecting line from G.A.B.E. to the wacky Apocalypse Mouse costume Gerard was wearing in that video snippet that was released? (Why he felt it was a good idea to roam around Joshua Tree in a giant mouse head, I have no clue. Somehow, I feel Pete Wentz is at fault.)
I love that little snippet. It's postapocasteampunkfurry!
How do we get a connecting line from G.A.B.E. to the wacky Apocalypse Mouse costume Gerard was wearing in that video snippet that was released?
Send My Love: [link]
Church of Hot Addiction: [link]
I'm just sayin'.
And now I have to go burn a Cobra mix for my friend Gabe, so he can get my jokes.
The first time I saw the Send My Love video, I was chatting with Plei and suddenly capslocked "PATRICK STUMP WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN THAT BUNNY SUIT AAAUGH MY HEAD MY HEAD".
I just don't understand how they convinced Gerard to be Apocalypse Mouse. Of course, I also don't understand his need to have surfer hair, and I want a single released NOW, DAMMIT.
PATRICK STUMP WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN THAT BUNNY SUIT
I think the answer to that is Pete Wentz
This makes me want to re-read Bandpires.
Honey, Monday makes you want to re-read Bandpires. 2 p.m. makes you want to re-read Bandpires. A chip in your manicure makes you want to re-read Bandpires. An awesome review makes you want to re-read Bandpires.
And now I've made myself want to re-read Bandpires.
Why he felt it was a good idea to roam around Joshua Tree in a giant mouse head, I have no clue.
If you are going to roam around in tight pants, a leather jacket and a post-apocalyptic mouse head? Where else would you do it? Joshua Tree is perfect for such Wentzian weirdness.
Honey, Monday makes you want to re-read Bandpires. 2 p.m. makes you want to re-read Bandpires. A chip in your manicure makes you want to re-read Bandpires. An awesome review makes you want to re-read Bandpires.
Who's the cutest little Antichrist ever? But you're right, almost everything makes me want to re-read Bandpires.
Now that there's actual information being released about the new album, I am so ridiculously giddy. I sense re-watching of The Black Parade Is Dead! in my future. (Even if it will make me wail "Bob! We miss Bob!" )
BOB.
::sniffle::