Tag: Random thoughts

Forgetting, Remembering or a little of Both…

There’s very few things in this world that can help us express what we’re feeling like music. Tonight I was talking to a friend about some music that we like and don’t. She was talking about a song that was intrinsically tied to a good memory that she had… now,

Moving day… What a bitch

Today was a fuckin day… At 33 years old I’ve bought my first home. I thought I would never do this, in fact, I never wanted to. I always pictured myself living in a nice apartment complex in Chicago (which I did for 3 years) with a girl and a

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