A cat took a pee pee on me tonight. Yeah I didn't even realize it until now...1 1/2 hours later when I got home. Smells like a fucking piss yard. Fuck piss yards. You know what...Seriously, probably fuck you too.
I want to write music with those who only come out at night. I feel that the demon, the true personality of somebody comes out during the evening when the sun has set. Emotion expresses music. Emotions don't come out during the day. ewwwwwww. Only hungry, thirsty, lazy humans are there during the day.
So today I began getting my voice back in to shape after a huge period of not singing, at all. The last time I sang was in January. It surprisingly wasn't as rough as I thought it was going to be
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