Okay, that's a blatant lie.
I am afraid.
I'm afraid that the current shitstorm is going to cause irreparable damage to the young ones, who believe in him so fucking much.
I'm afraid that some of the kids who threaten to kill themselves over Mr. Way's marriage will follow through with it.
I'm afraid that the five guys formerly known as my favorite band are being led to the Gallows of Attractive Disaster.
I'm afraid that the dream will come to an end, and the amazing talent demonstrated by these five men will be scattered to the winds to drift away into eternity.
I hope my viewpoint is skewed. I'm afraid that it isn't.
"I am not afraid to keep on living"
Famous Last Words, indeed.
Now prove it.
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Don't worry sister midnite. You are not the only one who is afraid here. Right now I sure can use a friendly hug.
Thanks for the comments, BleedingChaos. It's a good thing there are no shows near me in the next while, because I might be tempted to throw things.
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