American idiot, chapter 2

"So you felling better today Mike...?"
"Yah...but you know that Tre isnt looking too good himself...look." Billie and Mike both looked over at Tre...and of course he was barfing into a garbage can, Billie called out....
"you okay Tre you dont look so good yourself you know that...you look fucking horrible..like in Holiday..."Mike and Billie laughed.
"Fuck you..asholes I'm fucking sick like Mike...well of course yesterday!"
"Well are you still going to be able to play the damn drums?"
"probably...I mean you guys are depending on me and so is the whole future of this band of ours." So Tre picked up his drumsticks...but barfed on the snare and he hit the snare and puke flew all over his face.
"Ahh...thats fucking sick Tre!"
"I'm freakin sick I told you!...DAMN!"
"Well can you at least clean it up on the drums and face/clothes." So when Tre cleaned it up he went to his house and plopped right on his king sized bed and fell asleep.


12 hours later...

Tre got up and did a whole bunch of crazy dmome shit in his room...and his camera was on recording everything and he didnt even know he broke the t.v. he had all the stuff in his room because he was being so fucking stupid and clumsy.
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