A thunder storm is destroying the grass outside and the hail is probably destroying my fucking car. Oh well, I'm sitting here wondering what will happen if we let go of my 2nd guitarist from my band. We are going on a U.S. tour this July and how the fuck are we going to find someone to learn all our material by then, keeping in mind how complex our music is. Fuck, is all I have to say... not a very insightful and insipiring passage, this is. But sometimes "Fuck!" is all I got.
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Cleo? I feel like I'm forgetting something really obvious.....