Some advice giver I am. Music cranked to the gills, pacing this floor wondering why it's so easy to tell it to someone else when I can't even get myself to practice what I preach. Just crank up the music, hitch up the amplifier, and watch these dark clouds roll in while you play out your oh-so-important indignations all alone under lightning-filled skies.
Three chords and a stag bottle.
I'm gonna regret this tomorrow.
Three chords and a stag bottle.
I'm gonna regret this tomorrow.
But you know what? I like this song.
[Listening to: Hed PE, "Darky"]
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