The feeling was indescribable.
I felt a wholeness yet emptiness.
Describing it would make my mind explode.
When Gerard came out on that stretcher, the passed 2 years of my life came flashing before me life some character in a movie.
I couldn't help but cry, quite a few times. My mum and Joey stared at me blankly like I was some weirdo kid crying over a silly thing.
I've blogged about this DVD so much, people who've read my posts must think I'm an obsessed physco kid who talks gibberish about things unimportant to this world.
But it's important to me. That's all I care.
It's worth much more than it's selling price so don't complain.
2 concerts in one, baby, worth much much more than it's selling price.
Just to sum things up, it was amazing, something I'd watch more than a million times and something I'd show my grandkids someday.
I survived the black parade. I wish it took longer before it died, but... hopefully, a new chapter will open and the story will continue :D
For now...
I shall wait and see.
btw: spoiler: he didn't use the boa!= NJ show at maxwell's you'll see!
Labels: my chemical romance, the black parade, The black parade is dead