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Okay, so the gig was worth freezing my ass off in the line anyway, even though I did doubt my mental health more than usually multiple times while it was snowing on me.

I haven't cried on a gig since 03.07.2007.
Three times during one gig that was. During The Ghost Of You, Welcome to the Black Parade and Cemetery Drive (the last one because I knew Alex is somewhere in the crowd bawwing his ass off).

So on monday I cried for the first time since that. That was during White Sparrows.
My face exploded everywhere and it felt pretty good, actually.
Then they started fucing with my hockey team.

Don't fuck with my hockey team.