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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