Mine was the Electric Ozone Lemons. Maybe we met?
Did you play The Bowery Ballroom?
;-)
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Mine was the Electric Ozone Lemons. Maybe we met?
Did you play The Bowery Ballroom?
;-)
We tended to stick to existential crises areas. Many times we never even showed up, and you had to imagine the music was being played.
We tended to stick to existential crises areas. Many times we never even showed up, and you had to imagine the music was being played.
We tended to stick to existential crises areas. Many times we never even showed up, and you had to imagine the music was being played.
Then we probably did indeed meet.
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We tended to stick to existential crises areas. Many times we never even showed up, and you had to imagine the music was being played.
Then we probably did indeed meet.
I was once teaching myself piano when I worked at a church. I would get high and go sit in the music room trying to play songs. Then I got fired for smashing a weed eater
I was once teaching myself piano when I worked at a church. I would get high and go sit in the music room trying to play songs. Then I got fired for smashing a weed eater
That escalated quickly.
That escalated quickly.
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