Dear people part of the American Idiot fandom,
As St. Jimmy, Saint of fanfiction, I'd like to point out the lack thereof. Look at me talking in proper grammar. Fuck it. WRITE SOME FUCKING STORIES ABOUT ME! Aside from fucking Johnny and the occasional prostitute be his back, I have nothing to do. I miss being able to come on her and read about how cool I am. Which is very. If I must point out. Well, I probably didn't need to.
Anyways, write more. But make sure Theo isn't it in. Who the fuck cares about Theo? All he does is creep on me and masturbate then cry himself to sleep. He's lonely and stupid and...I lost my reason for writing this letter...Shit.
Whatever. You see what I wanted to rant about. Go back to your everyday lives. Bye.
