Goosey Goose

Things I would do to Billie Joe Armstrong. In detail:

Scenario 1: I see him in a public area, alone and he's sober.

I'd run up to him, ask him for a hug and squeeze. Hopefully he'll do what he did last time and bury his hair in my face again. It's so soft and fluffy and smells so good. Even if it's sweaty. ::yah:
Then, if he looked like he wasn't too busy, I'd ask for a picture and just try and talk to him. I was way too petrified the time I met him so hopefully I'd be able to form words this time. He's really sweet. I'd try and tell him how much he and his band mean to me and how important they are to me and just thank him. I'd probably cry though. ::XD:

Scenario 2: I get pulled up on stage.

I'd flip the fuck out, scream and hop up and down. Hug him and hopefully get a kiss. If I were one of those lucky sonsabitches that actually do get a peck I'd probably die or have a heart attack and whatnot. Thank god for ambulances. If I was feeling especially daring I'd pick him up in a hug. ::tehe: He's so tiny I don't think it'd be very hard.

Scenario 3: I see him in a public area but he's with Adrienne.

Squeal, miraculously go over to the both of them. Ask for a picture and again, try and say how much they've both inspired me and thank them for all their help with repairing my hometown after Katrina. <3 I'd probably try and memorize the way Adie smelled. Yeah, I'm weird like that.

Scenario 4: (only in my dreams). Me, Billie, Adie and Carrie are all totally fine with a makeout session.

::yah: :101: :420: ::thumbup:

that's about all there is to that. ::file: