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Follow the owner; alyxjohnson.tumblr.com</description><title>Stories For MCR</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @mcrstories)</generator><link>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Hey guys :]</title><description>&lt;p&gt;There&amp;#8217;s been a huge spew of stories lately! Be sure to spread the word about us so more people can see :]&lt;br/&gt;
mcrstories.tumblr.com/ask&lt;br/&gt;
Should I copy and paste stories as actual post instead so they can be reblogged and such? Would that encourage you guys more?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3416799631</link><guid>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3416799631</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Feb 2011 22:36:04 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>my MCR story is this.[ps, i have put this in another person's ask already, but they got offfline while i was typing it and this ones a little different cuz i dont remember exactly what i typed in the other one.]&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
I learned about the band back when I was 8 years old because Dead was on guitar hero. I really liked the song, and I've always been very shy about singing, yet I often found myself singing it out loud. I looked up a few other songs on youtube[all from tbp, i was not good at searching songs, and i only knew about tbp then], and i really liked them. I got the Black Parade CD for christmas when I was 9. That day when I got it, I was listening to it nonstop, including when I went to my grandparents house. While I was there listening to it on my little cd player, my uncle asked to see the case. Not thinking anything of it, I handed it to him. He looked at it, saw the explict content sticker, and started saying 'you shouldnt be listening to this crap' and things like that. I got really upset about it, especily because that cd had been making me feel good about myself since I began listening to it, and I was being told that it was crap. I told my parents, and they said to brush it off, they said that they didnt care if I listened to it, so niether should my uncle. Sadly, that didnt help. I started getting depressed and upset that my uncle was mad at me for my music choices. It got to the point that I hid the cd from myself so that I wouldnt listen to it. I didnt listen to it for over a year, and it was hell. I tried to listen to other bands, but none of them made me feel like MCR did. I had forgoten about them for a while, and I had kept feeling like something was missing. I found the CD again when I was 11. Remembering how much I had liked it back then, and not caring what others thought, I popped it into my radio and started listening, to find out that It was more amazing than I remembered. One of the missing pieces of my mind was found. Since then, I looked up the rest of the songs, and their music has helped me through a lot. Sometimes, my friends will talk crap about MCR to my face, just to make me upset, and I hate it so much. I don't think they would say that if they really knew how much they mean to me, how many times they've stopped me from hurting myself. MCR helps me believe that I AM worth it, and that the teasing and mean things people say about me dont matter. They help me through the day, and I cannot live without them. They are my savior.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
That is my MCR story. Its not as touching or interesting as some of the others, but its Me. thank you for taking the time to read this. xo Jinxy &lt;3</title><description>&lt;p&gt;It doesn’t need to be a huge sob fest, as long as it’s yours :]&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3416732475</link><guid>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3416732475</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Feb 2011 22:32:25 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Submit Stories</title><description>&lt;p&gt;By now someone has to have one.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://alyxjohnson.tumblr.com/ask"&gt;http://alyxjohnson.tumblr.com/ask&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3339716482</link><guid>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3339716482</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Feb 2011 03:36:16 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Submit your story!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/ask"&gt;http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/ask&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;If you wish, remain anon even :]&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3282428219</link><guid>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3282428219</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Feb 2011 19:32:59 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>I met gerard in '06 i believe. it was at the last show at the joe louis Arena in the winter time. i didnt have a backstage pass, and i was so bummed out when they told me i had to leave, so my mom and i waited outside with 40 other people near thethe tourbusses, after 2 hours, there was only 12 of us and our hands were getting frostbite and my mom wanted to leave, and right then, Gerard Came out with a body guard, and said he heard we were out here and that we must be freezing so he was willing to sign some things.he was my idol. and i always imagined all the things i'd say to him and how i wouldnt just be a stupid groupy fan girl, but i got close to him and stopped breathing and said "can you sign my tye?" and "can i get a hug?"  And i got them both. And he smelled like Cigarettes,leather and After Shave. and i felt so infinite.It was perfect. he wasnt an asshole.It just made me adore him a bit more.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;D’aw, this is my friend Alicia guys :]&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3271152635</link><guid>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3271152635</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Feb 2011 08:00:06 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Hey guys :]</title><description>&lt;p&gt;keep sending in stories and reblogging. We have 42 followers right now.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/ask"&gt;http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/ask&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3207674454</link><guid>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3207674454</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Feb 2011 19:56:59 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Also once when I was vsiting London I got SO many looks at my Mikey Fuckin Way shirt, one guy came up to me, pointed at it and literally shoutd 'WHAT'      &lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Another dude started singing WTTBP at me. &lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Lame stories but yeah.</title><link>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3185997704</link><guid>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3185997704</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Feb 2011 16:18:32 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Once Teenagers came on in a store and I shouted OH MY GODandjumped up and down. Lmao.</title><link>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3185987548</link><guid>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3185987548</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Feb 2011 16:17:58 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Ever met MCR? Life changing experience? Mistaken an old dude with stragly hair for one of them?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Send it the fuck in guys!&lt;br/&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;You can stay anon even.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3185925005</link><guid>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3185925005</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Feb 2011 16:14:23 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>A short and nothing close to be a deep story:&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
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Once I was at the market and MCR was on a TV. I had to control my scream, I got pale and started to shake. Everyone was looking at me, but I didn't care.&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
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It's a lame story, but it's fun for me to remember XD</title><link>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3176299447</link><guid>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3176299447</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Feb 2011 23:39:17 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Somebody better start sending stories</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Spread the word, send a story :]&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/ask"&gt;http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/ask&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3175249735</link><guid>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3175249735</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Feb 2011 22:37:22 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>So.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/ask"&gt;http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/ask&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Submit a story. It can be anything :D&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3119761621</link><guid>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3119761621</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Feb 2011 02:31:55 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Send something in!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;It doesn&amp;#8217;t have to be a super amazingly in depth story, it can be anything :]&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/ask"&gt;http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/ask&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3068418050</link><guid>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3068418050</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Feb 2011 11:03:13 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>I had an orgasm to Planetary (GO!) and it was the best orgasm I ever had.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;If anyone was wondering…yeah, this is better than nothing.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3025351754</link><guid>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3025351754</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Jan 2011 23:14:59 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>My messages are empty.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Get on it. Stories go to the ask box; &lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/ask"&gt;http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/ask&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Gogogo&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3025012214</link><guid>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3025012214</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Jan 2011 22:55:16 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Send in a story/experience, spread the word.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/ask"&gt;http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/ask&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Thank you for all the support so far :]] Now start getting active.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3007616786</link><guid>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/3007616786</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Jan 2011 01:18:12 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Pft you guys.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;If you&amp;#8217;re too shy to claim your stories and such, send them anonymously. :] We need more stories. Cannot have enough. &lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/ask"&gt;http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/ask&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
or you can email them to;&lt;br/&gt;
mcrstories@gmail.com&lt;br/&gt;
And you can sign your name, leave your tumblr, or nothing at all. Goooo!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/2986054295</link><guid>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/2986054295</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Jan 2011 21:49:08 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Hi guys :]</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Thank you for all the support and follows. We&amp;#8217;re at 40 now :D I&amp;#8217;m personally impressed.&lt;br/&gt;
Be sure to spread the word? (babababirdbirdbird)&lt;br/&gt;
Nah, but in all seriousness be sure to mention the blog and send in some stories!&lt;br/&gt;
Hope you all had a lovely day :]&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/2971391085</link><guid>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/2971391085</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Jan 2011 23:45:45 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>i used to be with a guy that abused me physically and mentally for a year. i thought he was my best friend. but, when the new my chemical romance songs started coming out, everything got worse with us. he had hated my chemical romance and i wouldn't let it get to me. i made mix CD's for him, putting at least one my chemical romance song on each CD, trying hard to get him to change his mind. but every time i put a my chemical romance song on a CD, he'd get angry with me. but once the only hope for me is you came out, i immediately put it on a CD and gave it to him. i wanted him to listen to it and tell me he felt something when he heard it. i wanted him to be open-minded. but he threw it away along with all the other CD's i made for him. throughout our relationship, he had forced me into doing things i never wanted to do, pushing me down on my knees, choking me till i cried, getting his pleasure. the night he did that and the night he did anything else like that, i plopped myself in front of my stereo and cried to the tune of my chemical romance, knowing that there were four guys who would never hurt a girl, never manipulate her, never make a girl do something she didn't want to do for themselves. they gave me hope that there were good people out there. and possibly another one waiting for me. he hadn't liked that i listened to my chemical romance or talked about them and he made me promise him not to buy the danger days box set or enter in any contests. when he found out that i bought the box set instead of buying him a one year anniversary gift, he had screamed in my face, getting angry. at that moment, i was really afraid. i finally left him before the danger days CD came out so i could listen to it and buy shirts and go to concerts without him getting mad because i knew that if i was with him, he wouldn't let me. i felt bad that my chemical romance was more important to me than him. but.. he hurt me and my chemical romance made his hurt go away. i just want to tell my chemical romance that they got me through the most pain i ever felt and that they made me realize that not even the worse girl deserves what i went through. thank you, my chemical romance. for everything.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I just want to say along with this that if any of you are in a relationship that you feel controlled or abused in any way, you need to talk to someone and get out. Even if it is someone over the internet, talk to someone. My AIM is coffgee, you can email, or even ask box me on here or my personal tumblr. (alyxjohnson.tumblr.com) You don’t deserve it, no one does.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/2950139807</link><guid>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/2950139807</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Jan 2011 20:49:30 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>You All Know What To Do :D</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/ask"&gt;http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/ask&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
or&lt;br/&gt;
mcrstories@gmail.com&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/2949362283</link><guid>http://mcrstories.tumblr.com/post/2949362283</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Jan 2011 20:07:08 -0500</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
