The blurred words are just my notes
But yeah, I think I like Mayday Parade so much because all the lyrics hit home to me? I don't even know, but they're a beautiful band and I love them so oh well.
Man if ya'll could see my work zone you'd understand why nothing ever gets accomplished. I'm sitting crossed legged on a couch underneath a bunk bed with Christmas lights strewn everywhere. My computer is open with a half written document, a sketch book is open with like three pencil sketches, two books are open with sticky notes stuck inside them and my phone is open with six different active tabs.
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Tales of a Fabulous Failure
RandomBasically just trash, some art maybe, and song lyrics at this point tbh I'm trying my hardest to be okay and trying is all any of us can do.