Chapter Three

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I had a song stuck in my head when I was at Tammy's. It was probably something from my childhood. Something by Twenty One Pilots or something like that. I pretty much always have a song stuck in my head. Sometimes, I have more than one song stuck in my head at a time, all playing over each other. It's awful. I'm mostly used to it but not enough for it not to bother me. I listen to music pretty much all the time: when I'm cleaning, when I'm closing up the store for the night, when I'm walking home from work, in bed. I'm always listening to music. I've been in love with music since 5th grade. That's when I started band class. I took band until I graduated from high school. During high school, I got into a lot of different kinds of music. I was such a band geek. I was also a part-time Tumblr lord. Don't worry. It didn't take over my life like it did some of my friends. I mostly stayed out of the social media circle. I didn't really see the point of it all. I still don't to this day. Why waste your time on keeping up with people who most likely don't even know you when you could listen to music that speaks to your soul and not your well put-together Tumblr page or Facebook account. I'm just saying music is reliable. Humans are not.

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