Dawn Hallowes wasn't much of anything. Something she could admit herself. Just a drop out. Just a bartender. Just a girl really. Exciting things don't happen for people like Dawn. Ditto for even good things. Seems surprising when she realises, too far down the rabbit hole, she's entangled herself in the vines of the punk industry. Led by punk rock bands front man, Billie Joe Armstrong. Her once quiet and content life style is met at its end when she's pulled through the Poparazzi. Being a nobody and yet having your new found friend being a celebrity isn't always the easiest adaptation. When valuing your solitude is put to the test publicly, there's no telling how far you'll rise or fall. Her new life turns to be an invasion of the small, quiet life she had built for all those years, with misery spreading through out like weeds. But she can't stray away from Billie. Although she's not sure why, something deep with in her knows this. Even if it's his fame that's perhaps causing her misery. Because as dumb as it sounds, misery loves company. But only sometimes.