Listening to American Idiot
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Me:
DON'T WANNA BE AN AMERICAN IDIOT! *starts head banging*
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Me:
DUN NU NU! I'M THE SON OF RAGE AND LOVE!
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Me:
*bouncing up and down* I BEG TO DREAM AND DIFFER FROM THE HOLLOW LIIIIIIIES!!!!!
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Me:
*sobbing* My shadow's the only one who walks beside me!
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Me:
*sobbing* This dirty town is burning down in my dreams. Lost and found, city bound in my dreams. AND SCREAMING!!!
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Me:
*jumping around like a fucking idiot on crack* CIGARETTES AND RAMEN AND A LITTLE BAG 'A DOPE! I AM THE SON OF A BITCH AND EDGAR ALLEN POE!!
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Me:
*curls into a ball and sobs* Jimmy says it's better than air... I'll tell you why... DRAIN THE PRESSURE FROM THE SWELLING!!!!
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Me:
*jumping around again* SHE SINGS THIS REVOLUTION, THE DAWNING OF OUR LIIIIVES!!!!
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Me:
*does exotic dance to intro*
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Me:
Where will all the martyrs go when the virus kills itself? And where will we all go when it's too late? *screams*
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Me:
*sobs* Here comes the rain again, falling from the stars. Drenched in my pain again, becoming who we are.
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Me:
*reenacting American Idiot the musical* JIMMY DIIIIIIED TODAAAAYYYYY!!!!!! HE BLEW HIS BRAINS OUT INTO THE BAAAAYYYYY!!!!! IN THE STATE OF MIND, IT'S MY OWN PRIVATE SUICIIIIIDE!!!!!!
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Me:
*sobs* AND IN THE DARKEST NIGHT, IF MY MEMORY SERVES ME RIGHT, I'LL NEVER TURN BACK TIME, FORGETTING YOU BUT NOT THE TIME!
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Mom:
Are you bipolar or something?
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