Once upon a time, I screamed Green Day lyrics for a living. That was my actual job. I was in American Idiot the Broadway show. Two U.S. tours. Asia. The U.K. Hoodie. Eyeliner. Mic tape. All gas. We lived on adrenaline, airport snacks, and the chaos of backstage quick changes. Every night, we lit it up like it was the last show on Earth. Somewhere between the stage dives and the blackout cues, I realized… This is what it feels like to be fully alive. It was punk rock. A 90-minute gut punch of sweet sweet guitar distortion. Now? I’m behind the camera instead of onstage. Telling different stories. Still chasing that same connection. Still trying to make people feel something real. It’s wild looking back. Feels like another lifetime. But it built me. So yeah, just a little “more about me” post. Yes, my back is still recovering. Yes, I’ve got tour bus stories. And yes, I’ll absolutely scream Green Day at karaoke. No mic required. #broadway #greenday #americanidiot #americanidiotmu...