From Dookie to now, Billie Joe Armstrong breaks down his approach to melodies, harmonies, and hooks that stand the test of time, all through the 1959BJA. ⚡️ — via marshallamps

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From Dookie to now, Billie Joe Armstrong breaks down his approach to melodies, harmonies, and hooks that stand the test of time, all through the 1959BJA. ⚡️ — via marshallamps
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sometimes people experiencing psychosis and/or mania will come up to you on the street and talk in confusing or upsetting ways. your job is to either have a regular human-to-human conversation with that person or politely leave. your job is not to call 911. do not call 911. you might kill that person if you call 911.
I don't even have the energy to screenshot and respond to your tags- what the actual fuck is wrong with you? "the cops are scared and rightfully so" "mental health calls are the scariest for cops" OH so this isn't about the safety of psychotic & manic people this is about piggy feelings?
and no, actually, this is not USA specific and no, actually, people from other countries should not ignore this post. police violence and sanism weren't invented in the US and they are certainly not unique to here. if you (or anyone) thinks that this bullshit doesn't happen elsewhere then you are not listening.
cops r Some Guy with a Gun
do we want Some Guy with a Gun in this situation? answer is usually "NO"
This is legitimately useful reframing. A while ago I started replacing the word "cop" in my vocabulary with "a man with a gun." It really puts things into perspective.
This homeless person is making me uncomfortable. Should I call [a man with a gun]?
My neighbor is having a loud party. Should I get [a man with a gun] involved?
There are some teenagers skateboarding. Do you think [a man with a gun] would get rid of them for me?
It makes it very clear what you're saying. I can call a man with a gun to threaten or hurt someone mildly inconveniencing me. You're not calling the cops, you're calling A MAN WITH A GUN into a situation that does not warrant a firearm handled by a volatile lunatic who will not be held accountable for his actions.
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THIS IS CRAZY
If you’re a Non-Muslim and you see a Muslim praying in public, could you please not pass in front of them?
Go behind them, but not in front. 👍🏻
Oh, signal boost! I didn’t know this.
okay but also: if you see a Muslim praying in public and they have something in front of them, like a purse or a bag or something like that, you can pass in front of them, but pass in front of that object.
it’s called a sutrah, and it’s meant to act as a physical barrier between the person praying and someone who might happen to pass in front.
«After appearing at the American Idiot musical, Green Day shook off the Broadway foofaraw by playing a surprise club gig as their garage-rock alter egos. “My memory is foggy from all the Pabst Blue Ribbon,” says Billie Joe Armstrong. But he did manage to remember something about his stage dive. “Let’s just say people put their fingers in places where only my wife and doctor are allowed”».
The Bowery Electric, NYC, April 25, 2010. Photo by Jen Maler.
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Did you have a happy childhood, and can you cut onions without crying?
I had a happy childhood and I can cut onions without crying
I had a happy childhood and I can't cut onions without crying
I didn't have a happy childhood and I can cut onions without crying
I didn't have a happy childhood and I can't cut onions without crying
I emerged from a ditch already fully grown/I've never been trusted with a knife
No nuance, if you had to hesitate at all, the answer is "no".
i am waiting for the context behind this one, because its always the most esoteric thing ever
There's a specific way of pacing your blinking frequency that you can learn to do to prevent tears from welling up if you can anticipate what, when, and how something is going to make you want to cry. I thought the correlation between knowing how to do that, and having an unhappy childhood, would be stronger than that.
I feel like you're always running some lowkey human science experiment with the polls whenever you end up on my feed.
I mean technically the biggest difference between "science experiment" and "fucking around and finding out" is taking notes.
"You should create for yourself" and "it's okay to feel discouraged when creating your own original projects if no one interacts with them" are two sentences that should be able to co-exist with each other
On the one hand, you should kill that capitalist in your head that tells you to make art only for the enjoyment of other people. On the other hand, it's totally fine to be disappointed that you spent hours or even days on something that only got 4 notes. You can feel both ways.
Stealing prev's tags for the truth <3
*looking at myself in the mirror*
Fanfiction is supposed to be cringy. You're allowed to write bad. You're allowed to be cringe. Fanfiction is supposed to be self indulgent. You're allowed to be cringe. Let yourself be cringe. Fanfiction is supposed to be fun. Stop putting arbitrary rules on yourself and be free.
Driving around my town trying to find one single burger just one burger or a hot dog but Unfortunately everythings just rubble and twisted scaffolding upstretched and rotting and theres shit on fire and a big black ass sky
Guess i cant do shit anymore Cause the sewers are all muddied with a thousand lonely suicides... And yep, you guessed it: a dark wind blows.
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