I’m The Son of Rage and Love – Green Day: Rock Band Has Arrived
It was the winter of 1994, and yours truly was a far stretch from the handsome beast that I am today. It was not uncommon to see me with overgrown, curly brown hair, thick funny glasses, extremely tight jeans and those ridiculous velcro strap sneakers that, lets be honest, none of us really liked to begin with. I was awkward, shy, obese, depressed, constantly teased by girls and boys alike and above all, angry that I seemingly had no control over anything in my life, angry that nothing would change, that I would never be “cool” or have any friends or be of any worth to society. Being ignored, left out and feeling like I was insane was something of a daily occurance at that time in my life.
