CURRENT STORY DATE: 3/05/11

Last night was one of the rare nights I didn't spend at Billie's house. In fact, even though much to my chagrin, I hadn't been spending the night at Billie's for a couple days. It was his idea for us not to spend a couple nights together right before our wedding, and even though I was going to hate not having Billie's ( Read more... )

I sat there in complete and utter shock, while everyone around me had looks of anticipation on their faces. Oh my God, I thought. Billie wants to get married?? I mean, I love him, but...but I don't know! Arizona, think through this logically: One, Billie is madly in love with you. Not only does he tell me at least once a day, everyone else always ( Read more... )

Zie, Mary Jane, and I burst through the hospital doors, running up to the reception counter. "Excuse me," I panted. "We're looking for Billie Joe Armstrong."

The receptionist tapped some keys on her keyboard and then looked up at her computer screen. "He came through trauma about eight hours ago. He's in the ICU now, room 154," she said.

"Thank you ( Read more... )