my favorite dude was the 50+ dude in the polo shirt & jeans & loafers, but i didn’t get a picture of him. i also, unfortunately, did not get a picture of the kid who was no more than six years old, wearing an avenged sevenfold t-shirt & a skunkhawk. OH YEAH. the mcr fans totally won my heart. i loved them all, & their dedicated jumping up and down, & their sincere singing along, & their totally earnest non-ironic love for the fashions of 1996, & the way so many of them cried during “cancer” and “desert song” and “helena”. so cute, mcr fans. two fingerless glove-clad, black nailpolish-painted thumbs up.
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