I Am The Disappearing Boy: 30 Years Of Kerplunk
Billie Joe texted to ask if I was going to write anything about the 30th anniversary of Green Day’s Kerplunk.
Read moreBillie Joe texted to ask if I was going to write anything about the 30th anniversary of Green Day’s Kerplunk.
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