Birthdays are an excuse to
eat sweets.
{My roommates made a cake. they so nice
Thank you Linnea}
And buy yourself a nice gift.
I finally bought a guitar
and I am in love
even the pain in my fingers
doesn't deter me. I just scream out.
But I won't be playing a real song
anytime soon.
Oh but lovely chords.
country stardom in my own backyard
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