johnny: may 5th. my heart is like a bomb. she knows i'm full of shit, but she thinks I'm cute.
will: or is it the opposite?
johnny: she's taking me to a show tonight. band'll probably suck, but i'll be with her. is this just be lust, or could it be the dawning?
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american idiot monologues
Poetrythe monologues between the songs in the broadway musical, american idiot by green day. i own nothing. it belongs to green day.
