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Personal Narrative: My Chemical Romance
I’m pretty much angry every day and it’s pretty much always for the same reason: My Chemical Romance. I first listened to MCR when I was 11 or 12. I heard a song called Cancer while creating a playlist on a website called 8tracks. My friend told me to put the song on the playlist so I did. It was a playlist inspired by The Fault in Our Stars by John Green. The song was a sad one and I didn’t really look into them much further because I already heard a few other songs (in passing, you could say), and didn’t like them too much. One song I know I heard when I was younger, but didn’t like, was Teenagers, a song I relate to now more than when I was 11. I guess I’m angry at them because they broke up, but I guess I really can’t be mad at that because …show more content…
We became fast friends but at the time we were very different from each other. She was really into anime and didn’t like any music at all and while I did like Fall Out Boy, I had the attitude of a middle aged man that thinks all music today is trash and that classic rock is the only way to go. For a while I only wanted to listen to music made from the 60’s to the 90’s. I talked so much about bands and band members that Ali snapped at me once for talking about them so …show more content…
I don’t really remember what happened there, but I figured I wasn’t mad at her anymore. Once again, we were fast friends but now, we’re actually pretty similar. We like the same music and we laugh at the same jokes and we both loves dogs and cats. Ali had also transitioned into becoming an emo just like me. She liked MCR probably as much as me and we talked about them a lot. This time, she didn’t snap at me for talking about bands too much because now she understood. She understood my anger towards the breakup, but also understood my acceptance of it. In a way, the breakup brought us closer together. We always talk about Gerard Way, Mikey Way, Fall Out Boy, and probably most of all: Pete Wentz, and one day we even came up with nicknames for each

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