Apr
11
2014

She’s Suffering
I stand there doing my tie, my eyes looking naked without eyeliner, as I struggle for a brief second, staring at what happened to the black varnish upon my nails. I managed to damage it, revealing my pink nail underneath with a small layer of dirt I quickly get rid off as an act of disgust. Then I touch my eyes with the black pencil, standing straight holding my breath, trying to relax quoting Kafka in my head to calm myself down.School just finished and begun welcoming high school into my folded arms, as I sigh remembering my class and accuses of rumors about my sexuality despite myself making out with a person of the opposite sex in front of everybody, a girl.Was it a gesture of protection or was it because I hadn’t stuck my tongue into somebody’s mouth for quite an amount of time?
READ MORE RICHEY EDWARDS/NICKY WIRE FANFICTION AT GRASPTHESANITY

She’s Suffering

I stand there doing my tie, my eyes looking naked without eyeliner, as I struggle for a brief second, staring at what happened to the black varnish upon my nails. I managed to damage it, revealing my pink nail underneath with a small layer of dirt I quickly get rid off as an act of disgust. 

Then I touch my eyes with the black pencil, standing straight holding my breath, trying to relax quoting Kafka in my head to calm myself down.

School just finished and begun welcoming high school into my folded arms, as I sigh remembering my class and accuses of rumors about my sexuality despite myself making out with a person of the opposite sex in front of everybody, a girl.

Was it a gesture of protection or was it because I hadn’t stuck my tongue into somebody’s mouth for quite an amount of time?

READ MORE RICHEY EDWARDS/NICKY WIRE FANFICTION AT GRASPTHESANITY

Apr
6
2014

Glitter Clatter

It’s awkward in more glitter as the glue hardens in years.

I think I sparkle more than she does as we just sit with all the noise and clattering of forks and spoons and my dress feels like a sound itself.

READ MORE: http://graspthesanity.blogspot.se/2012/04/glitter-clatter.html

Glitter Clatter

It’s awkward in more glitter as the glue hardens in years. I think I sparkle more than she does as we just sit with all the noise and clattering of forks and spoons and my dress feels like a sound itself.

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http://graspthesanity.blogspot.se/2012/04/glitter-clatter.html

Apr
5
2014
Apr
3
2014

This is Yesterday
We pass on misery onto our children.

I think that I am happy, because I will seal away this misery within myself with the lack of a bathtub, where I can put my feet out because it is far too hot.

Instead I go from river Clyde to Fife and back, counting the acne I’ve got on my face.

I haven’t noticed how tired Nicky is, until he was actually blowing me, I was grabbing his face closer to my own and in the shadow his circles looked deeper, as if he was holding the pain for both of us and we stopped. 

I walked towards the mirror, skipping over the clothes, getting tangled in jeans and I would see myself naked, weight lost and the desire for food flirting with my mind. 

My scars have healed, because I’ve reached the point where suicide is answered with a what or why. It holds no point anymore because I’ve held so long, there is no point to hold on as there is no end everything.

READ MORE RICHEY EDWARDS/NICKY WIRE FANFICTION AT GRASPTHESANITY

This is Yesterday

We pass on misery onto our children.

I think that I am happy, because I will seal away this misery within myself with the lack of a bathtub, where I can put my feet out because it is far too hot.
Instead I go from river Clyde to Fife and back, counting the acne I’ve got on my face.
I haven’t noticed how tired Nicky is, until he was actually blowing me, I was grabbing his face closer to my own and in the shadow his circles looked deeper, as if he was holding the pain for both of us and we stopped. 
I walked towards the mirror, skipping over the clothes, getting tangled in jeans and I would see myself naked, weight lost and the desire for food flirting with my mind. 
My scars have healed, because I’ve reached the point where suicide is answered with a what or why. It holds no point anymore because I’ve held so long, there is no point to hold on as there is no end everything.

READ MORE RICHEY EDWARDS/NICKY WIRE FANFICTION AT GRASPTHESANITY

Mar
31
2014

THIS IS YESTERDAY
We pass on misery onto our children.

I think that I am happy, because I will seal away this misery within myself with the lack of a bathtub, where I can put my feet out because it is far too hot.

Instead I go from river Clyde to Fife and back, counting the acne I’ve got on my face.

I haven’t noticed how tired Nicky is, until he was actually blowing me, I was grabbing his face closer to my own and in the shadow his circles looked deeper, as if he was holding the pain for both of us and we stopped. 

I walked towards the mirror, skipping over the clothes, getting tangled in jeans and I would see myself naked, weight lost and the desire for food flirting with my mind. 

READ MORE RICHEY EDWARDS FANFICTION HERE

THIS IS YESTERDAY

We pass on misery onto our children.

I think that I am happy, because I will seal away this misery within myself with the lack of a bathtub, where I can put my feet out because it is far too hot.
Instead I go from river Clyde to Fife and back, counting the acne I’ve got on my face.
I haven’t noticed how tired Nicky is, until he was actually blowing me, I was grabbing his face closer to my own and in the shadow his circles looked deeper, as if he was holding the pain for both of us and we stopped. 
I walked towards the mirror, skipping over the clothes, getting tangled in jeans and I would see myself naked, weight lost and the desire for food flirting with my mind. 

Mar
31
2014

She’s Suffering
I stand there doing my tie, my eyes looking naked without eyeliner, as I struggle for a brief second, staring at what happened to the black varnish upon my nails. I managed to damage it, revealing my pink nail underneath with a small layer of dirt I quickly get rid off as an act of disgust. Then I touch my eyes with the black pencil, standing straight holding my breath, trying to relax quoting Kafka in my head to calm myself down.School just finished and begun welcoming high school into my folded arms, as I sigh remembering my class and accuses of rumors about my sexuality despite myself making out with a person of the opposite sex in front of everybody, a girl.Was it a gesture of protection or was it because I hadn’t stuck my tongue into somebody’s mouth for quite an amount of time?
READ MORE RICHEY EDWARDS/NICKY WIRE FANFICTION AT GRASPTHESANITY

She’s Suffering

I stand there doing my tie, my eyes looking naked without eyeliner, as I struggle for a brief second, staring at what happened to the black varnish upon my nails. I managed to damage it, revealing my pink nail underneath with a small layer of dirt I quickly get rid off as an act of disgust. 

Then I touch my eyes with the black pencil, standing straight holding my breath, trying to relax quoting Kafka in my head to calm myself down.

School just finished and begun welcoming high school into my folded arms, as I sigh remembering my class and accuses of rumors about my sexuality despite myself making out with a person of the opposite sex in front of everybody, a girl.

Was it a gesture of protection or was it because I hadn’t stuck my tongue into somebody’s mouth for quite an amount of time?

READ MORE RICHEY EDWARDS/NICKY WIRE FANFICTION AT GRASPTHESANITY

Mar
30
2014

Glitter Clatter

I think I sparkle more than she does as we just sit with all the noise and clattering of forks and spoons and my dress feels like a sound itself.

READ MORE: http://graspthesanity.blogspot.se/2012/04/glitter-clatter.html

Glitter Clatter

I think I sparkle more than she does as we just sit with all the noise and clattering of forks and spoons and my dress feels like a sound itself.

READ MORE: http://graspthesanity.blogspot.se/2012/04/glitter-clatter.html

Mar
30
2014
Mar
30
2014
Mar
13
2014

Asked by Anonymous:

Hello I wanted to ask you something because of the fanfiction you wrote about Nicky and Richey. The Manics are ``new`` for me but i really like them, so my question is if Richey and Nicky really had sex. i know they had a very special relationship but...


Thing is, Nicky said he never even kissed Richey and recently a concert surfaced where they are very openly making out XD so all of a sudden his whole “me and Richey never even kissed” sounds suspicious XD 

Frankly I always thought Richey was queer and Nicky had said they slept with each other as well, so thing is there is evidence both ways and also to be kept in mind that they had played a lot for a stage persona in the first album. So unfortunately all is debatable, whether they did or not, but I know for sure they had a threesome with some fangirls or something as I recall. 

Point is, some think they did pointing out evidence but there is also counter evidence and vice versa.

If you ask me, they did and more evidence keeps surfacing so yeah:)

in other words

OF COURSE THEY FUCKED, DCHJGDSJCHSHDJCGDHJSC

And I think that Richey came in touch with Nicky at least once after Richey disappeared and used to have evidence xD if interested I will get my points out again:)

thank you!!!:3 what do you think by the way?:)

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