Both my guitar have dull strings and I'm in no position to think about going out into the world to make a purchase.
Living in a single apartment is quite an adjustment and I've been heavily leaning on The Critic and King of the Hill for moral support.
For the first time in my life I've actually written down a summer reading list and it's actually going well. A couple minutes into explaining The Razor's Edge to a friend I stumbled on the fact that I really think it's great.
Showing posts with label Fuck bitches get money. Get money fuck money.. Show all posts
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Tuesday, June 8, 2010
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