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That obnoxious little punk kid in me refuses to die.
Which is fine, because being young, angsty, and stubborn really keeps me afloat when everything and everyone else decides to pick their roots up out of the ground, turn around and walk away.
All I need is good jams, good friends, and good times.
Which is fine, because being young, angsty, and stubborn really keeps me afloat when everything and everyone else decides to pick their roots up out of the ground, turn around and walk away.
All I need is good jams, good friends, and good times.