what's even worse is that i have my record player on a shelf in my room but i misplaced the cord somewhere. and my cd player tak

lucky; "You don't count. You're related to [redacted brother's name]." -A band chaperone in reaction to me saying not to curse in front of kids; i aint got no music bro. and of course i got white and nerdy by weird al yankovic stuck in my head. i am one lucky son of a bitch. look at this shit: i have a strict mum but bro i lost the laptop but got the kindle through putting it amongst my moving bags and im back