Blog, eh? Okay. I'm tired. I'm lazy. I'm horny. I'm broke. I'm unemployed. I'm a musician so that means I'm starving. I spilt cherry juice on my leg and it's sticky. The girls I like tend to go back to their asshole exes as soon as we start something beyond friendship. I have 478391047381904731980 applications out and ONE call-back to justify my time. I suck...
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