16 September 2011

pounding the ivories

so, i've been a little stressed.

some days i feel like i can't escape it.

since i have absolutely no money, i can't run away to NY.
what are my two "escapes"?

piano.
or music :)
running.

they say when it rains, it pours. i'd like it to pour good rain right about now. isn't it my turn now?

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