Boredom inspires hormonal attacks within periods of excessive heat or the overconsumption of a heavy amount of chocolate and fruitcake...

as i have been exposed repeatedly to the above for the past month and a half; i have formed quite a collection of pictures of the extremely-hot-even-when-not-under-the-influence-of-hormones-type-guy, Billie Joe...

for those of you who disagree with my opinion and call him such things as a "yokel" (Joe you will die)

I would strongly recommend that you cease viewing this page post-haste... as in NOW!

thankyou for your time...

for those of you still reading, below are some pictures i found of the man in question as well as some lyrics to one of their older songs... back before the days of American Idiot.

btw, you can blame this on little miss daniel (kirstin) because of her recent facination with the band, my already obsessive love of the band has increased about ten-fold.

but hey... happens to everyone at some point!

am i wrong?

didn't think so....

Artist: Green Day
Album: Warning
Title: Minority

I want to be the minority
I don't need your authority
Down with the moral majority
'Cause I want to be the minority

I pledge allegiance to the underworld
One nation under dog
There of which I stand alone
A face in the crowd
Unsung, against the mold
Without a doubt
Singled out
The only way I know

I want to be the minority
I don't need your authority
Down with the moral majority
'Casue I want to be the minority

Stepped out of the line
Like a sheep runs from the herd
Marching out of time
To my own beat now
The only way I know

One light, one mind
Flashing in the dark
Blinded by the silence of a thousand broken hearts
"For crying out loud" she screamed unto me
A free for all
F*** 'em all
You are your own sight

I want to be the minority
I don't need your authority
Down with the moral majority
'Cause I want to be the minority

so that's about it for now, tune in next time for more estrogen-provoked rambling...

mez christmas everybodies

that is all.