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.
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.
My temper. I try to work on it but it seems it’ll never go away
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