Some times the words just don't want to come. And other times that is all that I can do. Sing Sing Sing at the top of my lungs... I feel like I am one giant writer's block in every aspect of my life. I haven't been able to play my guitar in days.... nothing... thats all that comes out. Its really rather sad. I need a space for myself. Chaos...
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I was up visiting Alyssa last week and she said you work at the market. I go there pretty much everytime I'm in Seattle cause my girlfriend is obsessed with belt buckles, soulfood, and mexican candy. I'd love to say hello sometimes while we're up if that's cool. Where oh where can you be found?
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