There was a time in my life (many, many moons ago) when I wanted to be a journalist. I had decided that I would form and publish an underground music and art magazine that would take the city, internet, and then the world by storm and make me millions reviewing new bands, revealing old ones to a new generation, and having sexy pictures of girls
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Seriously, who is this? You opinion is worthless without a background to refernce it from.
K? THX!
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Just trust me, you should!
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So you've read other things I've written? What else do you like?
Better yet, WHO ARE YOU?
Few still call me Billy anymore and even less would address me as such directly on my own blog in a comment that is a response to a comment that I had made.
1) I offer my respect for your identity.
2) Get an account so that you can't be random people screwing with my head.
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