new fda trial for social anxiety disorders where you scream at the top of your lungs at the intro to fake your death live debut and then realize two hours later that that’s the biggest crowd you’ve ever been in where you have genuinely forgotten to give a single fuck what the people around you are thinking
no but gerard said in nashville that they were sad because they'd thought they'd never get to wear the cheerleader dress again and the audience SCREAMED "no!" and "you can wear it whenever you want!" and last night they fucking wore it again and they did the spins again and they looked so fucking happy again and i'm dying i think