When I was 15, I was tough as a $2 steak. I even made heavy music \m/
I always thought the music brought out something primal in me. Turns out I was just releasing my inner child. My mom said I did the same shit in the grocery store as a toddler—you know, flail and scream.
I'm still tough. And lightly seasoned.
Enjoy these gems. And hell yes, that's me with the microphone.
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