Greenday, I have a bone to pick with you. Boulevard of Broken Dreams? Your dreams aren't broken-- they're completely real. Screw you Greenday, you don't know shit about broken dreams
( Read more... )
It must mean that we're not roommates, cause I have class at nine or ten every day and when we were roommates, this just wasn't so. I miss you. congradulations on throwing out the dave.
Comments 1
Reply
Leave a comment