green day incorrect quote #169
Mike: What time is it?
Tré: I dunno, pass me that saxophone and I’ll find out.
Tré: *blows saxophone loudly*
Billie, distantly: WHO THE FUCK IS PLAYING THE SAXOPHONE AT 2AM?!
Tré: It’s 2am.
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green day incorrect quote #169
Mike: What time is it?
Tré: I dunno, pass me that saxophone and I’ll find out.
Tré: *blows saxophone loudly*
Billie, distantly: WHO THE FUCK IS PLAYING THE SAXOPHONE AT 2AM?!
Tré: It’s 2am.

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september is coming up so here’s your yearly reminder to leave billie joe armstrong the fuck alone
Well of course. We don’t wake him up until October 1st.
His dad is dead, just don’t.
In case anyone reading my blog is unaware, this is a reference to the Green Day song titled “Wake Me Up When September Ends” a song that Billie Joe Armstrong wrote following the death of his father in September of 1982 when Billie Joe was ten years old. The title of the song references his desire to sleep through September in an effort to get some emotional distance from the death of his father.
He’s since been open about the emotional difficulty of having written the song since many people now message him on October 1st to ‘wake him up’ despite the song being a memorial to his departed father.
It’s generally seen as respectful to not try to wake him up. Let him sleep and let him remember his father in peace.
just went to his instagram, and it’s already started. if you see this, don’t be one of those people.
yeah shoutout to the people who told me this wouldn’t happen lmao

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having a bad day?
put your hand on your chest. do you feel that? do you know what that’s called? purpose. you are alive for a reason. don’t give up;
something like this
“When I was growing up, I had shaky hands, because I was put up for adoption after some substance abuse issues. As a result, I didn’t have the finesse on the guitar, so instead I fell in love with bass. Then to solidify it, when I was 14, someone broke into my house and stole all my guitars, but my bass was at Billie’s house. I said, “it’s official — I’m a bass player.””
— Mike Dirnt answering, “What do you love most about playing the bass after all this time” (Source)

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this is billie joe armstrong
he’s actually a cute, young lesbian.

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if i say i’m anxious or having a panic attack they’ll say that i’m too young to be going through that, that my problems aren’t real. they won’t take me seriously.
if i say i cut or hurt myself they’ll immediately call a therapist for me to see.
why do you only see what you want or what is convenient to you. why can’t you take my words seriously.
give me something to read that will make me question my existence, something that will leave an void inside me, something about not being ok. i’m tired of pretending we’re all fine when we’re broken inside. we all have problems and there’s no shame on that