At age 23, I have found myself floundering about in a place that I swore I would never be at again.
High School.
I'm not actually in high school (I've already finished college, fucking loads of good this degree is doing me while I starve and count couch change for beer), but my life has become the mirror image of what it was those years ago. Without the benefit of mom cooking and doing my laundry.
Time to turn the music loud, and play my guitar till my fingers cramp.
High School.
I'm not actually in high school (I've already finished college, fucking loads of good this degree is doing me while I starve and count couch change for beer), but my life has become the mirror image of what it was those years ago. Without the benefit of mom cooking and doing my laundry.
Time to turn the music loud, and play my guitar till my fingers cramp.
I DO have to go back.
And my mom never cooked for me, or did my laundry.
Glad to find a member who loves their beer as much as I do.