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It has been brought to our attention (thanks for all the messages!) that Lindsey Way has been accused of plagiarism. This came to light when Twitter user @/ieroist posted the following tweet on 19th December:
The image on the left of this tweet is ‘Magical Contamination’ mould art by Antoine Bridier-Nahmias. The image on the right is cover art for Gerard Way’s record ‘Getting Down the Germs’ painted by Lindsey Way.
‘Getting Down the Germs’ was released in November It was never acknowledged that the cover art to match the record was
copied inspired by Antoine Bridier-Nahmias’s artwork from
Even the original artist was unaware of Lindsey using his work:
However, there is no way that Lindsey was unaware of who the creator was. A quick reverse image search throws up hundreds of images, articles, interviews etc. crediting the artist, Antoine Bridier-Nahmias.
Yet again, My Chemical Romance fans are left disappointed by the actions of Lindsey. Here are some of the reactions to this latest revelation:
We think it’s important to note that this isn’t actually the first time that Lindsey has taken someone’s work and passed it off as her own without giving credit to the original creator.
Remember when Steve, Righ? cheated on his wife with Lindsey? One of the artefacts from this affair was later used in the ‘Shitty Teen’ art show. The letter used in the piece ‘Rad Witch’ was written by Steve and given to Lindsey during their affair in as confirmed by Steve’s wife, Lucinda Montano:
Although Steve will likely never admit to this, and whilst we cannot confirm whether he gave his permission, Lindsey used his letter in her artwork (for profit) without crediting him.
Speaking of Shitty Teen…
Remember when Lindsey’s long-term friend, Amanda called her a “fucking piece of shit”? Well, Lindsey used Amanda’s high school letter in the art piece ‘I Wanna be a Star’.
This is the first time to our knowledge that Lindsey was publicly called out by the original creator for using their work without giving credit. As the following Instagram posts show, Amanda’s handwriting was reproduced in Lindsey’s art that was subsequently sold to famous director, Kevin Smith.
To add insult to injury, Lindsey then dropped her friend of 20+ years for no apparent reason.
Since our last post documenting the breakdown of Lindsey and Amanda’s friendship, Amanda has backtracked on these claims, and Lindsey has deigned to like a couple of her posts. Leading Amanda to delete some of her posts and edit previous captions. Luckily, we got the screenshots first:
And don’t even get us started on this…
They say that imitation is the best form of flattery, so what’s plagiarism then?
Looks like Lindsey Way has been caught out again, stay tuned for more.
Is she who you think she is?
Hey guys! There’s something that I want to talk to you, I’m a little concern about the impact of jimmy’s issue on Gerard’s mental health. I bet my life that Gerard is going to end up leaving the industry completely to dedicate himself fully to living his quiet life with his family, and now we will not know anything about him even on Instagram. All we agree that we are diverting attention from the important issue that is Jimmy and the girl who sued him, all of us are minimizing this fact by wanting to satisfy a selfish need for Gerard to answer about something where he does not even have interference. Definitely I do not justify Jimmy (first dead before doing it, for a long time I expected people to realize how filthy he is) but based on what was previously allowed and nobody dared to speak, we all know some violent, pedophile, sexist, racist, etc. I think that knowing him does not make him responsible for his actions, unlike the cover-up (they are all screwed there). Let’s not confuse and don’t lose sight of how important it is to hold Jimmy accountable for his actions just like any other abuser
A Former Lindsey Way Fan Shares Their Story
In a slightly different post from our normal updates, we recently had a follower reach out to us with a story of their own experience with Lindsey (and Chantal Claret). The individual has asked us to keep their identity anonymous and although we cannot % confirm their story, we have no reason to doubt them. What follows is their own words:
“Hey, could you post this but keep me anonymous? I went to the Ghosts for Sale art show in It was a super relaxed environment with only about 30 people or so. No crazy fans and plenty of time to chat or meet people. I was 13 and a big Lyn-Z fan at the time so I was super excited to meet her and tell her how much I appreciated her art. I went up to her and said hi and she flat out ignored me and avoided eye contact. She didn’t say a word to me. She pretty much just took a picture with me and shooed me away. I didn’t expect anything from Lyn-Z other than human decency, but she had no interest in interacting with anybody other than her friends from what I could tell, even though we were all there to buy prints and support her. She made it really awkward and I regretted going because I felt unwelcomed by her even though she said anyone could show up. I spent money on prints and a ticket to get in and made my mom drive over an hour to go. Waste of time really. Also, I met Chantal (who was super sweet and had a good conversation with me) and she told me that she painted one of the pieces in the art show, which I thought was strange because she got no credit for it. Weird”.
Here is the picture they provided as proof that they attended the Ghosts For Sale show and met Lindsey:
From our anon: “This is the piece that Chantal did. She received no credit from what I’ve found”.
Again, although we cannot neither confirm nor deny the story provided by this person, it certainly wouldn’t be the first (or second, or third…) time that Lindsey has been accused of “””borrowing””” someone’s art without giving credit.
Lindsey Way: Shitty Friend.
Another Ex-Friend Speaks Out!
Earlier this weekend a couple of new Lindsey Way pictures were doing the rounds on Instagram. These pictures popped up on fan accounts and showed Lindsey tattooing a friend:
However, while the fans were gushing over these “never-seen-before” pictures, they conveniently left out the information found on the original content (which, as you can see, @/ballatotrashy claims not to know the source of - funny, cause we just had to scroll down like two posts to find it):
It transpires that this post was made by someone who had been a friend of Lindsey’s for over twenty years. The friend in question, Amanda, is also from Connecticut (where Lindsey grew up) and even collaborated on one of the ‘Shitty Teen’ pieces with her. Here is some proof that they were longtime friends:
Amanda has since been bullied by Lynz fans to remove her post, but not before we got the evidence.
So, here is ANOTHER friend that Lindsey has used and dropped, leaving her with the lasting memory that Lindsey Way is a “fucking piece of shit”.
Makes this tweet all the more ironic:
Finally, a note to all the Lynz Way fans who have used the tattooing pictures or plan to use any of the pictures here on their fanpages in future - consider the source. Know that whenever you crop, edit or watermark Amanda’s pictures, she called her A FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT.
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WELP! Looks like Lindsey got Gerard’s lawyers involved!
Turns out it was A HUGE MISTAKE and Amanda is “a moron” who only ACCIDENTLY called one of her “best and oldest” friends a “fucking piece of shit”.
It’s all good guys, can you see the loveheart around their pic?
Any allegations around Lynz’s behaviour are clearly conspiracy theories about her character.
“A rat king is a collection of rats whose tails are intertwined and bound together by one of several possible mechanisms, such as entangling material…” “Rat kings occur so rarely that they have sometimes been thought to be cryptids…” “In folklore, rat kings are associated with various superstitions and were often seen as a bad omen, particularly associated with plagues.” “The original German term, Rattenkönig, was calqued into English as rat king… The term was not originally used in reference to actual rats, but for persons who lived off others.”
Maye I’m wrong, but -
Imagine building a career with a purpose ingrained in your DNA, your time with your father and grandfather, a community that made you feel safe and accepted, and your sociopolitical ideals, and then having to use a metaphor like a rat king to defend your place in it because the person you built that career with will only accept self depricating metaphors as a valid reason for your continued entanglement in everything you made together?
Frank’s twitter header and Lindsey’s new profile picture. Must be a coincidence.
THE BANDIT’S NANNY NIGHTMARE
This text was posted by the page “ugly confessions of MCR”
this confession will be long, I clarify 2 things:
* I’m not a fan of MCR or their music at all.
* I do this for my best friend who is a fan of this page and MCR
I was Bandit’s aupair (something like her substitute mom than her simple nanny for over a year) this was thanks to AuPairGlobal and my first host family recommendations. my first family was a pair of dad (both man) who had two babies and I was with them for almost a year until they had to move and I didn’t want to go with them, so they recommended me to a family who were friends with them from the art world.
So Lindsey was introduced to me as a painter and artist (of art not as a musician) until that moment she seemed an extravagant woman but I worked for these two (she refers to her first family) enough to know that everything could be expected, after doing the exchange process and the fine payment for my first family, I went to live about a 9 miles from my first home (this is important) at first I had understood that It was only mother and daughter since her english was with another accent and, well, I continued being a latina with a very basic english.
the rules were clear from the beginning, I couldn’t have my cellphone or my computer unless the mother were supervising me, also she installed a spy app, that apps they put on young children devices, I could only use the cell phone “freely” when I was away out of the house (but with the app she could see everything I did in real time) I couldn’t make video calls with anyone in spanish and If I did, I had to tell her who I was going to talk, I also had to suspend my social networks completely, this may sound extreme but If you have been an aupair you probably know that the more money families have, the more paranoid they are.
The first days everything seemed calm, it took me a while to adapt and my latino family to accept that now I couldn’t make video calls every night, but the pay was double despite the fact that my contract said that I received the minimum acceptable salary, so everything was ok for me, I was saving to pay for my own car for when I got back to my country. everything had been quiet and excellent until I met Bandit’s dad.
I’m not gonna lie, Gerard is almost ft and for someone as shot as me ( ft) he was a super man and handsome. he got very excited when he knew where I come from and he tried to talk to me in spanish all the time. I would say that he never tried to flirt with me, rather he was very paternal, even more when he knew that I did this for my little brothers and for a car to take them to school.
after this, hell started.
Lindsey became jealous of him making comments about me, and telling me outright not to wear certain clothes when her husband was at home, which was rarely the time he was at home.
she also tried several times to check my phone directly with the excuse that I had taken photos of her house, which was huge and beautiful but I wouldn’t never do somenthing like that, it was stipulated in our contract.
Bandit started an alliance with her mom and she had gone from being a lovely girl to being a total bitch with me, there were times when I had to take her to the mall with her friends and she would just hide from me and I would spend hours crying until she deigned to appear, other times she made comments that I would never have the money to buy the things she used or had.
As I said, I was 9 miles from my previous home and those who were my first and only friends during my two and a half year in the USA, so on my only day off I had to travel those 9 miles, pay for my own uber because I wasn’t allowed to use the car and I had a set time to come back to the house. that’s why I stopped seeing my friends and everything started to turn into hell, not because of Bandit, but because of her mom who had entered into the paranoia that I was trying to steal her husband.
Winter came and I already had symptoms of depression from being away from my only latinas friends, the constant pressure and control of Lindsey and the many extra activities that Bandit had (from music classes to visiting her friend’s houses who lived in the other side of the city) I had the “fortune” to have 2 weeks off
up to this point, I only knew a few things about the family, the father (Gerard) traveled a lot for his work, which I didn’t know what it was until that christmas. the mother (lindsey) worked from home painting, and that there were 3 rooms in the house that were forbidden to me.
As I said, that Christmas, they were away and I went with my aupair group, most of them from families similar to mine. that was the moment when one of them told me who my family was, I heard MCR and MSI for the fist time and knew why so much control and I decided to quit.
I had obtained enough money for a car in my country, the contract had already expired and I could leave whenever I wanted. The relationship with the father (Gerard) was super sweet and tender when he was at home, he even gave me a small keychain for my car which I currently use and I have no idea what it is or where it’s from. He told me about his tough adolescence and how he hadn’t left his garage until he was older than me, but after all this came the storm of living alone with mother and daughter and the jealousy of both, so for my birthday 21, I packed my things and came back to my country
According to his clothes, he was not a merchant, but also not a military man, although a sword hung on the side, and a bow and a quiver with. Arrows were hanging behind his back. He came up to me and I raised the lantern. A woman's face was looking at me and I involuntarily recoiled. Thank you - the woman answered and entered my dwelling.
After all, no one had any idea what they had to face. A creature with molecular acid instead of blood previously could have dreamed only in a terrible nightmare, but here it was completely real and. Was scouring in search of a new victim. Okay, its here.Lindsey Way is not a good girl
During those moments that I drove all these thoughts out of my head with a kaleidoscope, Sergei had already decently accelerated and, saying something hotly in a low voice, slightly spanked me Already exhausted from endless caresses, I asked him to take pity and enter me. Without saying anythingwith the gesture of a magician, he fished out a condom from somewhere from the clothes scattered.
Around and with one dexterous movement wrapped it around his unit, which had filled to the limit.
- Tag heuer decal
- Cloud pun
- Pulmonologist bridgeport wv
- Medical interpreter career
- Geeky wedding invites
- Wyze outdoor adapter
We kissed, and she pulled away. From me a little, waiting for further action. I grabbed her buttocks with my hand and pulled her to me. For a while we kissed, I put my hand under the tights and underwear and crumpled her ass already there.