Joseph Quinn Made The Choice To Continue To Do What He Loves, But That Doesn't Mean That He Isn't Scared.

Joseph Quinn made the choice to continue to do what he loves, but that doesn't mean that he isn't scared. Stop trying to downplay it because some of you don't want to admit that some of you guys had a role in that. He looks fucking stressed, he's pointed out how disgusting some of your behavior is. You know what, it's fucking brave of him to still continue to do it despite the fact that he's been stalked, harassed, his friends had been harassed, and he was nearly pushed in front of the way of a moving car. I know he's fucking scared. I see that same look in the mirror. I live in fear of one day that my brother will snap and kill us all. I still do my best to take care of him because he's my brother, and I still remember when he was good, when his illness still hasn't taken over. I know what it's like to love someone, to love something and still be afraid of it. It only takes one crazy fan to kill someone. So don't downplay it because Joseph Quinn made a choice by doing what he loves.

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