We drove the fucking half hour to get there. But I forgot the fucking snare stand, shit. I also had to cancel going to a reception to go record. I feel like shit, still. I'm also gonna be running around fuck man. SHIT.
Bye.
"Do I have to tell the story of a thousand rainy days since we first met. It's a big enough umbrella but it's always me that ends up getting wet."
(Every Little Thing She Does Is Magic, The Police)
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