hmmm
Six months early...I know what I want for my birthday. I want a banjo. Yep, the musical thing. I want a banjo and I want to learn how to play. And it's not even a town pants thing. Well, kinda, but I've wanted to learn how to play the banjo since like sixth grade. My mother is looking at me like i'm stoned and my father is ignoring me. But i really want a banjo. Just saying.