I couldn't possibly make this sh*t up.

Boulevard of broken dreams

Jack and I were out eating pizza last night when the unmistakeable sounds of Green Day wafted down from the speaker hanging in the corner. He got a faraway look in his eyes.

Jack: I’m kinda attracted to that song like a moth is to a light.

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