Frank Iero doesn't like birds but I respect. (It was a process)

Do you ever resonate so bad w a singer/musician, but then they say something like "I don't really like birds at all" and then you feel a little betrayed?

Frank Iero, you've caused me great pain.

(Allow me to be dramatic a little bit from now on.)

I love birds, birds make me so happy, tropical birds are absolutely beautiful and I cannot imagine a world where birds don't exist, so the fact that Frank, that sweet sweet rat, said he doesn't like them... oh, a disgrace.

But when you like someone very much, as much as I like him, guess you can forgive something like this. So I forgive you, Frank Anthony  Iero Jr., I forgive you. Just... stay away when I'm watching birds outside, I won't shut up about the fact that said creatures were dinosaurs a million years ago. Maybe a bit more.

We could do that, or instead... Instead, he could stay, and I could not shut up. I could annoy him with bird facts until he decides it may not be so mean to just... caress my head a little bit with a lead pipe.

I'd so annoy Frank, I'd spark the italian rage inherent in him.

Alrrr, that's all I had in my thoughts for now, have fun imagining Frankie hitting a girl with a lead pipe for talking too much about birds. XD

K bye :3