I just found this cute.
I was never blessed with the opportunity to meet the Rev, but I get more upset and depressed about his death than I do for most people that I have known in real life that have died.
What is wrong with me?
I've got so much to say but you're so far away....
Where those of us who feel the need can express through the written word what we've never been able to other wise, to share our love for the one Jimmy "The Rev" Sullivan, and show how much we care for him, and miss him.
People are moving on now but I don’t give a fuck
I’ll always remember stallion duck
Your life was cut short
Left me and others distraught
But I know you’re up there kicking arse
Drinking a cold Guinness from a glass and raising hell in heaven
So from the world and I Jimmy
Thank you
Reverence - Envy Assured (via welcometoyournightmare)
Due to me being too lazy at the moment to open all of these and post them seperately, please check out all of these that were submitted to me today, thank you for submitting! : a bunch of photo things i've made
http://www.polyvore.com/jimmy_sullivan_halo/set?id=35455553
http://www.polyvore.com/fiction/set?id=35414063
http://www.polyvore.com/jimmys_board/set?id=35158678
http://www.polyvore.com/james_owen_sullivan_book/set?id=34821145
http://www.polyvore.com/jimmy_is_always_watching_over/set?id=34759577
http://www.polyvore.com/not_even_death/set?id=34665263
http://www.polyvore.com/keep_calm_talk_to_our/set?id=33839302
http://www.polyvore.com/jimmy_im_never_far_away/set?id=33817585
http://www.polyvore.com/they_say_that_all_beauty/set?id=33800692
http://www.polyvore.com/jimmy_our_angel/set?id=33796936
http://www.polyvore.com/forever/set?id=33659680
http://www.polyvore.com/jimmy_wings/set?id=33551071
http://www.polyvore.com/jimmy_poem/set?id=33520275
http://www.polyvore.com/miss_you_jimmy/set?id=33442986
http://www.polyvore.com/18_months_jimmy/set?id=33253078
http://www.polyvore.com/work_in_progress/set?id=33213428
http://www.polyvore.com/james_owen_sullivan/set?id=33190637
http://www.polyvore.com/will_watch_over_you_jimmy/set?id=33166470
http://www.polyvore.com/miss_you_jimmy/set?id=33162940
http://www.polyvore.com/jimmy/set?id=33113256
http://www.polyvore.com/unbreak_me_unchain_need_another/set?id=33108609
(via jimmys-afterlife-love)
I also wanna introduce you to, uh, Arin back here, Arin, stand up! He’s a shy one, but he fucking slays, so thank you guys for being so cool and, uh, letting him, uh, take the place of The Rev while The Rev is away at the moment.
M Shadows (introducing Arin to the crowd before playing So Far Away in Zurich, Switzerland on June 8, 2011)
I think his heart knew that he wasn’t going to be on the journey much longer, but I think there’s no way of ever having your brain know that you’re not going to wake up the next day. I mean, every person you talk to has the craziest stories of him before he died. It was almost as if something knew, there was some part of him that knew he wasn’t going to be around. I mean, he came over to my house maybe a week and a half before he passed, and I had, like, a birthday party, kind of dress-up cocktail party, and it as pouring rain — it never pours in California. And he came over to my cocktail party, and there’s some times where he’d drink too much, and it just makes me sad, and he knew it was making me sad sometimes, but he came over to my cocktail party and didn’t drink a drop of anything — at a cocktail party. And I thought, That’s really weird, because Jimmy would never come to my cocktail party and not drink. But we had the best time. He stayed later than everyone, he stayed ‘til 3 in the morning and he didn’t drink. Me and Brian, we’re drunk, and Jimmy hung out until everyone had left the party and he still hadn’t drank, and we were just writing music, playing on the piano and having the best fucking time. But finally he was like “OK, I better head home.” And I was like “Well, you know, you can stay.” “Nah, nah, it’s cool, I’m gonna go home.” And so I gave him a bottle of champagne, ‘cause Jimmy would always come to everyone’s house and he’d always leave with one of your bottles of wine or champagne. It was just a party gift. So I was like, “Hey, dude, since you didn’t drink, here, take this champagne. Take it home, go enjoy yourself.” And he’s like “Ah, cool, thanks, man.” So he left — it was fucking pouring rain — he was as sober as a judge. He calls me five seconds after he left my house, hasn’t even left my neighborhood, and like, “Hey dude, I left my jacket,” his favorite jacket. “I left it on your coat rack.” So I’m like, “Dude just turn around, come grab it. You’re like three seconds from my house.” I’m running outside. He said, “Nah, nah, don’t even worry about it.” I’m like, “I can bring it to you tomorrow.” He’s like “Ah, no, don’t even worry about it. It’s like he knew, ‘cause I always loved that jacket and he knew that I always loved it. And there his favorite jacket is sitting on my coat rack right now. I haven’t touched it.
- Zacky Vengeance (via avenged7foldforever)
i started crying…:’(
(via synyster-vengeance)
(via angelofmetallicdeth)
Tonight, I went to church with my girlfriend. I’ve only gone one other time and that was months ago. It was interesting. They said something about “thinking of events in your life that you felt God used someone to help you” and I automatically thought of what i’m about to tell you all.
I’ve never told anyone about this besides my mom, my girlfriend and her roommate. Back in 9th grade, I was around 14 or 15. It was 2005 and my best friend had moved to California. I spent a month and a half up there and while I was there, My parents got divorced and my closest friend at home had died in a car accident. I was beyond upset so my friend Daniel had the idea to have his mom drive us to Los Angeles to go hang out and just see a small show in a bar. We were there and the bands were just hanging out before they went on stage and such. I went into the bathroom, did my thing and saw this kid cutting his wrist in the stall. He got scared, gave me the blade and ran out. I thought to myself “fuck it, everything is going down to hell, what can it do?” So I cut my arm in 3 places. As I finished up and washed the blade and my arms off, this tall, kinny lanky guy walked in and saw what I did. He told me “What are you doing? I’ve done this and it doesn’t do anything. You’re better than this. Look at me, i’m a drummer in a band and ive been where you are” and he smacked me. I was just like “wow…he’s right” and walked out. My friend Daniel saw me and screamed “OH SHIT THE DRUMMER FOR AVENGED SEVENFOLD JUST WALKED IN THE BATHROOM!!!” and i was just like “uhh ok?” because I didn’t know who they were at the time.
I had no idea who they were. I had no idea I would fall in love with their music 2 years or so later. Jimmy Sullivan saved my life more than anyone else has. I’ve never seen a famous person just HELP someone like that. He changed my life and tonight, i started crying in church while we were praying because i legitimately heard right behind me “You’re better than this” but he also said my name Nick which he didn’t say that night. That honestly made me think Jimmy was there and that he’s what people would say my “Guardian Angel”.
He and God working together is making me WANTING to be with God now. He changed my life and I owe him mine.
