I'm gonna kill something. So I decided to be nice and let my brother see my guitar. I get it back, AND EVERY SING FUCKING STRING IS BROKEN BUT ONE. I play guitar in my spare time don't judge. (Violin at school, guitar at home. Fight me.)
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Pet Peeves And Rants
Non-FictionA book of my pet peeves,and rants, because yanno what? I'm clearly not procrastinating.
