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søndag, mai 04, 2003

so my parents were at, and drove by places destroyed by the tornado. they left this one place about an hour before it was torn apart. yeah. weird.

i wish that i could just forget everything and play my instruments. perfectly. not that perfectly. i wish i could play guitar better. my throat hurts like a motherfucker.

.: posted by Kj 6:55 p.m.