*******I asked for wine and they served me water. The bartender said he dosn't sell sympathy******

[speckledsatan]

Days are getting better every time I stop myself from dreaming. Once again, I work for money. It wont be long before I sell the rest of my soul, and become an average american. I really hope I get to play a show soon. I'm willing to write shitty music, just to play a show. I know all of the dusty old guitar licks to get all the chicks. Today I

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[boy_of_light]

you never wrote about the good things that came!