HAVING URGES TO MAKE MUSIC EXCEPT YOU CAN’T MAKE MUSIC BECAUSE YOU’RE NOT GIFTED IN THAT AREA LIFE IS HARD
Oasis @ Buenos Aires, River Plate Stadium, 2009.
4 years.
Ph. mazzi
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That dudes like…bro calm the fuck down. It’s snow for fucks sake.
Lmfao BUT IT’S SNOW! MY BOOTS AND SKIS MATCH MY ONESIE SNOWSUIT, AND THIS. IS SNOW. WHAT A GREAT DAY!
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Today in class my Musical Theater teacher made an announcement, ending it with “Ok, Carry on.”
and I immediately looked up and said “My wayward son.”
and she turned around and sang “There’ll be peace when you are done.”
My teacher and I connected on a spiritual level today
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If you want to ruin a song forever use it for your alarm
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