Tuesday, April 10, 2012
Cheddar Cheese
I can't find a piano to save my life so I'll let Richard Marx sing a love song to my 1980s hair cut that is gone and has been replaced with flaky psoriasis and graying horse hair on a thin and dying mule . I truly had visions of performing this and making a video tribute to someone who broke my heart but my computer has failed completely and I have no piano. Even if I performed it A Capella
I couldn't edit in the photo footage. I'm fucked.
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nostalgia