Born & Raised
Born & Raised...
it all started when my parents met in a record store... the rest is downhill from there
hello, old friend…
i haven’t been on tumblr in forever. let’s try to get into the swing of things.
a lot has changed lately. i’m not a particularly huge fan of change. ok, i hate it. this gets me to thinking, what will happen when i graduate? the last thing i want to do is leave all my best friends and go to some crazy university where i don’t know anyone. i dont want to start all over. i’m perfectly content right here, so why leave? “better opportunity” blah blah blah. i wish the best music business schools didn’t have to be in boston or nashville or wherever the hell i have to go.
my greatest wish is that people wouldn’t change. especially people. i’ve lost too many good friends. remember when you would show up in my backyard, and we would just wander around town together? i miss that. a lot.
stay gold.
