Call me Zeb. I hail from England. I play bass and take photos of shit and like to call it art. No matter what I do, I'm always going to be an artist, and I refuse to settle for anything less; even if it leaves me with no money; because money doesn't make people happy and I need to be happy. Don't ever be afraid to talk to me, I'm just a seventeen year old without a life. You shouldn't care, but I self harm and have a fucktone of issues -I do not promote any of these nor encourage it. My blog will contain nudity, everything gay and gender-bending, self-mutilation and shit loads of swearing with the frequent side orders of kink, creepy and wrong in the head disgusting thoughts.
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I have thousands of pictures in my Frank Iero folder,but sadly these are the only ones in the shirtless Frank section:
Seriously,the swallows and the search and destroy tattoos are my favourites!(Not just because of the location)
Once Gerard made the boys take their shirt off onstage. Best idea ever!
Frank’s hips though.. Seriously, you can never have any kind of understanding of what his hips do to me.
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