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Milan.

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About Milan.

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    Hanging in the Pennsylvanian Snow!!
  • Birthday 09/06/1992

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  • Name Milan
  • Gender Male
  • Location In the trees of Scranton, PA!

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  1. Milan. added a post in a topic Happy Birthday, Mike Dirnt!   

    Happy birthday Mike.

    Thanks for inspiring me to pick up the bass and showing me that the low end is cool.
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  2. Milan. added a comment on a blog entry What the Fuck is Wrong with Me?   

    I know there isn't any consolation when I say that its okay to reach out and talk to me Mimi. I have reiterated that many times over. The chat box/pm box/chance to converse is there when you want it, anytime and anywhere.

    If anything, I actually understand what you are going through right now since I am in a similar position and it breaks my heart to hear you struggling. Life isn't fair in a sense, but it never was meant to be.

    But I have to agree with John, what makes you think that your not perfect and the world isn't? What skews your perception of reality?
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  3. Milan. added a comment on a blog entry "The Political Lesbian"   

    Whilst I agree with you Mimi, I also have the tendency to disagree with this statement and belief.

    Unfortunately everything within society needs to be assigned a label, an place and an ideology to inherently make it seem purposeful, useful and in place with everything else. The problem with Lesbian Feminism and the constraints of the patriarchal society that we live in resonates within the constraints and constructions of pre-assigned roles that were determined by our forefathers in the formation of democracy and other political systems before we were born.

    Remember way back in history when men were the hunters and the females were the gatherers? That ideology is still in place today because the world/society itself is to scared to break the cycle and create change. Because it is far easier to assign ourselves to the comforts of a predetermined role rather then walking the path that is unknown. Incessantly meaning we are afraid of what we don't know.

    But how does this itself relate to the predetermined notions and creations of sexuality and gender? Well inherently humans are able to identify themselves through the use of their sexual organs, Men have a penis and Woman have an Vagina and whilst this seems simple, it really isn't. Gender is not something that can be assigned, it is fluid. Men can have hints of femininity and Woman can have hints of Masculinity, this is predetermined by our social and economical environments and the people we interact with. A child with no father is going to be fare more feminine then the one with a father, is this wrong? Is it wrong to pre-assume the social identity of a child based upon the labels we use for comfort to assure that everything is tagged and has purpose? The same can be said for Sexuality, but neither are permanent because they are constantly changing, evolving and morphing to the adaptation of society around us. We as humans without the assignments of gender or sexuality are an product of the world that shapes us.

    Unfortunately, Lesbian Feminism is the product of Woman who have decided to challenge the way that mainstream society is and unfortunately maybe some of them have flipped that switch to change. Gender and Sexuality should be fluid and free flowing, not contained to tags because people want to have everything assigned and thats the problem with modern society and because they refuse to challenge the preconceived ancient structure of hierarchy. Easier to conform to the rules then it is to break them.

    If anything, I just think that people need to understand that our wants, needs and desires can change due to the flow of life and that not everything can be controlled, be forced or absolute because as the world changes, so do we.
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  4. Milan. added a comment on a blog entry "The Political Lesbian"   

    Wouldn't the problem be erased if we had general equality amongst all genders, abolished all pre constructed roles and were able to have a harmonious mix of matriarchal and patriarchal societies?

    In saying that, you come across as someone who doesn't believe in Feminism and constructs the concept/idea that radical feminism is only touted by those who want to deny giving men pleasure and authority, hence erasing all traces of the patriarchal society they were once apart of. I don't know if its true or not, but that seems to be my perspective.

    If anything, such issues wouldn't be constructed or raised if equal opportunity and equality was afforded to both genders in attempt to erase such radical feminism. Society needs to be dismantled and thrown into chaos in order for a revolution for change to occur. People need to be shown more compassion, love, hope, kindness and taught general manners which can afford for these changes to occur.

    Idk. I just think change can only occur through radicalization of different perspectives and ideas.
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  5. Milan. added a post in a topic Bass Guitar   

    Its been so long since I have turned on any amp and played guitar or bass....

    I may have to do that soon
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  6. Milan. added a post in a topic first guitar   

    I remember my first guitar being this shitty samick strat knockoff that had horrible fret buzz and action so high I could of cut cheese with it.

    My first bass though was one of those epiphone sg's with minibucker. That thing was terribly neck heavy but served me well. Still have it in a case somewhere.
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  7. Milan. added a blog entry in Writing's from Down Under.   

    No Regrets.
    Here is a new poem called: No Regrets.

    No Regrets

    I lay here.

    Upon my death bed contemplating the life I never had,
    Reliving the feelings of sadness, dread and narcissism,
    All because I was too scared to venture outside the home,
    Outside the comfy and cushy nest,
    Which I always thought was the best.

    Because once there are tubes hooked into you,
    Then you know the time is near.
    Because once the tubes are within you,
    There is nothing to fear.

    Because once the angel of death gives you that divine kiss,
    You will enter that eternal bliss,
    Where the materialism and money you had mean nothing,
    And the social standing you had becomes disgusting.

    Because life is too short to just sit around,
    And judge everyone because I was too scared,
    To be the person I always wanted to be.

    Because there is only one chance to enjoy this life,
    Before our bodies and soul disconnect and leave the divine.

    Because the only person who can judge us on our lives,
    Is the so called omniscient person within the sky.

    So take every chance you get my son,
    To achieve everything you want to and love the life you will never regret,
    One full of laughter, happiness and hope,
    And memories that will allow you to cope.

    Because once you are on your deathbed there is no place to go.
    Because once you are on your deathbed there is no place to go.

    So surrender your soul, faith and happiness to the powers of hope,
    And let the emotions float,

    To comfort the loved ones around you.

    Because life is too short to live in regret.

    So let this heart ring out....
    So let this heart ring out....

    To the angels of life.
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  8. Milan. added a blog entry in Writing's from Down Under.   

    Stars.
    I know it has been a long time between posts, but I am a believer of letting the magic happen when it does, not forcing it.

    But, without further adieu, here is Stars.

    Stars.

    Stars,

    Are the naturally programmed lights of the earth,
    Which encompass the feelings of all,
    Yet never provide any warmth,
    Despite being the sole comforting image,
    On a cold winters night.

    And whilst I sit here,
    Feeling all alone on the park bench,
    Drinking some 40's,
    I have time to reflect,
    On everything that could of been.

    And even though all this time has passed,
    I still sit here and wonder why you played emotional games with my heart,
    To only go once the light I provided, dims out to the darkness of the night.

    And even if this cigarette hangs from the mouth,
    Of an whiskey breathed drunk.

    I can hold my head up and say to myself,
    That I at least tried and failed miserably at loving you.

    But at the end of the day,
    When this cigarette hangs from the mouth full of whiskey breathe.

    I can look into the sky and follow my dreams and lives,
    Without you being there.

    I am over you.
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  9. Milan. added a blog entry in Writing's from Down Under.   

    Happiness.
    This poem is an old one that I wrote a while ago.
    But I think its decent enough to chuck up, Cheers.


    Happiness.

    I spend so much time standing still within the beacon of light
    yet my mind seems to always race by
    I always think about the times where I used to try
    yet failed everything causing me an abyss and a sense of alone

    thus I can only run away from these emotions for so long
    before they finally catch up and break me
    I can only be in denial for so long
    before the world finally inherits me and changes me forever

    because when I finally met you my life changed forever
    the melancholy became happiness
    the frown was changed into a beautiful smile
    and the sparkle within my eye returned

    because when I met you my life became a blur
    the wall between me and the world was tore down
    I allowed myself to feel and trust again
    because you ended up proving me wrong.


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  10. Milan. added a blog entry in Writing's from Down Under.   

    Paradox Unknown.
    Paradox Unknown.

    The space within time is meant to be a paradox that's unknown,
    Yet I waited for so long for that return,
    To hear the sound of a text beeping, to visualize the words you say,
    But you left me in the dark,
    You left me here all alone.

    And as the days pass that turn into months,
    As the harsh cold seasons war on within life,
    I am left here trying to remember everything you have said,
    Thinking that you will never return to me,
    Believing that everything that happened was just pessimistic deceit.

    Thus the acceptance of defeat is admitted,
    I move on despite my heavy heart and face the barren world,
    No love, no hope, no connection for me,
    Just a social outcast because of what you did too me,
    You not only ruined me, but you left me all alone.

    And as time passes within its powerful vortex,
    As these feelings begin to decrease and as acceptance seems nigh,
    You waltz right back in expecting everything,
    Yet I have the last laugh as I finally know,
    That I have left you in the undertow, I am finally free.


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  11. Milan. added a blog entry in Writing's from Down Under.   

    Entry #2... My life (writing piece).
    Random thought and Inspiration:

    The inspiration behind this piece comes from the idea and knowledge that I may never be famous or inspirational to the world, but due to the field I will be entering I have the ability to inspire the lives of others. This piece is called My Life, hope you like it.


    My Life.

    The rain tousles from the grey skies,
    As gently as the willow weeps over the loss of its leaves,
    Life was supposedly never meant to be like this,
    but I have come so far, yet so little has been achieved.

    So as I lay awake and stare at the midnight moon,
    And dream of the future I had planned for,
    I settle back into the reality,
    Which I apparently was born for.

    I am here for neither heroic feats or greatness,
    I am neither here to set the world on fire,
    I am here to be the best person I can be,
    And inspire the lives of those who I may teach.

    So I follow the passions of my life,
    And keep the desires of my heart within touch,
    I share the warmth of my heart,
    and the magnificence of my touch.

    And with all this in mind and within heart,
    I write the pages of my life within a cursive style,
    Because I know that I am here to inspire those of the next generation,
    to follow their heart.


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  12. Milan. added a blog entry in Writing's from Down Under.   

    The Raven.... ( A beginning of a journey)
    Precursor/Thoughts:
    Well I have never been the one that has done well at public speaking.
    But for me, this is a new beginning, a new journey and avenue for me to release my thoughts and ideas into the world.
    I will start of with the newest piece I wrote, I hope you all like it.


    The Raven.

    The Raven flew through the swaying trees of the night,
    with the autumn breeze fuelling the gusty winds,
    Its flight wasn't horrendous,
    neither was it condescending within reason.

    So as it may perch upon the derelict rooftop,
    of this decaying mansion that is devoured by rust,
    with walls that are wrought with mould,
    and carpet that's covered in mothballs.

    And may this set the serene scene,
    of a perfect romantic tragedy,
    where both an aspiring Romeo and Juliet,
    fall victims to the darkness of the an evil throne.

    May they fall within the sight of the raven perched on the rooftop,
    who may be able to signal the alarm,
    but what happens when you give all you can give,
    and you feel alone?

    The raven may do nothing but convey the voice of the unknown,
    it can only help those who are defeated, broken or alone,
    who are willing to give into the need,
    but there is nothing more it can do,
    then fly through the autumn sky alone.

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  13. Milan. added a post in a topic Green Day dreams   

    i dont dream about gd
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  14. Milan. added a post in a topic Most underrated Green Day song/album?   

    She and Homecoming are two of the most underated songs i like.
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  15. Milan. added a post in a topic Parents' Music Interests , do they like Green Day?   


    ^^ same but im only half greek... my grandads like why dont you have greek music on your ipod and im like because i dont like it
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