My Chemical Romance Wembley N1

So this section of my site can be used for its intended use, writing about the few concerts i go to and what is the first post.Well if youve clicked on this it has already said it like 3 times already but MCR or My Chemical Romance if you prefer and i will say great time if you dont want to hear the ramblings of the gender Ambiguous tired motherfucker. But if you want to keep reading lemme describe the day (will probs be like 2 pargraphs dont worry)

So like any good day of going somewhere the first 6 hours was spent doing fuck all waiting on the time to meet in the lovley british weather of 32 degrees (fun day to have an outfit that is fully black ay) but eventually the time comes to get to the amazing train station where we have a wonderfull time having to wait on one more friend cause her train got cancelled and got us delayed a little longer. now onto everyones 2nd favroute part of travel in this weather the london underground,everyone loves the london underground, tbf i am taking the piss right now but it for once actually was not that bad on the way there. I mean obviously still busy but it doesnt compare to the fate of those tubes post show but we will get to that when we get there

As you can see well unless your blind in which case hey im just putting an image of wembley, we arrieved to the stadium safe and sound where we had the fun job of trying to find the line we had to go in where everyone was confused no one knew where we had to be and there was about 7 diffrent lines. This shenagry made it so much better in the heat only boasted by they changed gates open to around 5:20 so really making sure we get toasty (i feel bad for those in makeup) eventually they let us in were i get the fun job of another queue to refill our water yayyyyyyyyyy.

Anyway i wont be repeating the same joke however once got in we had the lovley opener of Skunk Anansie who in our group of 3 only one of us cared for so of course in the art of being assholes we started pissing our friend off. Tbh it is amazing how much you can annoy someone by loading crossy road and sucking (i think i peaked at lie a score of 15 that day). Anyway of course after skunk was the main boys themselves the dreams off ao3 authers from 2007 MCR, and tbh not much i can say im no reviewer at the end of the day and im Br*tish so my whole emotion gets drumbed up by yeah i had fun bit of dead throat especially after shit like teenagers, na na na (na na na na na) and Helana where i defintley didnt nearly pass out from a blood rush to the head i would never do such i thing. However the fact i have probably listended to bullets the least because i have become a cd bastard ond dont own bullets my brain blanked on reuring song from 2010 honey this mirror isnt big enough for the both of us tbf it didnt help wembleys shitty audio sytem but hy ill put my hands im larping slightly

now on exit this is where tubes were hell, the station was litteraly like a pack of sardines tbf we got lucky to only get the 2nd tube but doesnt mean it wasnt tight was ass to ass with like 20 people and thats even funner when sweating enough to keep a oceon filled. luckly when we got off and got our train it was fucking empty and so weird considering what we just had

anyway like i said small post but love all you sillies see ya next time Riley/Anna