I just discovered a piece of shit. I don't normally listen to Green Day, but I find "Jesus of Suburbia" mildly blasphemous.
You know, if you want to write a 'godly' song, don't be a PSUEDO-PUNK band.
Rather, you churned out manure that makes hell freezes over. Manure like smudged-eyeliner-and-metal-studded-belt stoners.
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Anyway, let me introduce my fucking evil grandmother to you.
She's as beautiful as her soul, Jesse McCartney. My grandmother, the fairest of them all.
And for the main character, the catalyst in all family bondbreaking, my waged worker.
The most evil lump of fat in the history of mankind.
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I want to thank Craig Anthony Millar for shipping his Rush 30th Anniversary Poster all the way from Canada to sunny island Singapieceofshit. The poster looks like this:
