I went to school with Frank Iero. I'm not even joking.

K, so, I was reading this amazing Frerard fic by Bastard Son. And there's this repeated joke of Gerard not knowing Frank's middle name. Being incredibly curious after chapter 15, I went to Wikipedia to look up his middle name.

It's Anthony.

Anyhoo, his "childhood" thingy said he was bullied throughout high school. I knew that. But I never read the next part of the sentence until today. "He was bullied throughout high school at Queen of Peace in North Arlington."

Freaking God. I went to Queen of Peace in North Arlington. I lived right across from it. Me and my brother both went there. The high school kids were our "prayer partners" in kindergarten, which means that they come back to our little kiddie classroom with us after Church on Monday (I'm not even Christian) and talk to us about what the old dude said and draw pictures of the lesson with us.

But I can't believe it. I calculated the age. Frank Iero was born in 1981. He was also born in October, which means he was still 13 when he started ninth grade (high school) and didn't turn 14 until the second month of school. I'd know. I was born in October too. October 2.

Anyway, wow. He might have been in my classroom. I probably ran away from him on the playground (I ran away from the big kids in kindergarten). Hell, he might have been the one that took me to the nurse when I fell down that one time and I don't freaking remember!

*dies* I was in Queen of Peace the same time he was. Fate is so cruel. If only I'd stayed in North Arlington for a few more years...

But now I feel this freakish connection to a man I don't know. I feel stupid and elated at the same time. He grew up near the town my aunt lived in for 4 years. He went to the same school I did. He's from my state. Our birthdays are in the same month. It's not really a coincidence and you probably think I'm a desperate-stalker-MCR-fan or something, but I'm just...I don't really know.

I feel lame but I feel really, really good. Also, copying this from my Mibba journal was annoying because I had to go back and change my profanity to non-vulgar words.
Posted on May 8th, 2007 at 06:05am

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