My subconscious hates me.

[spacebug]

Last night, part of my dream was me talking to my old composition professor, listing off musical accolades of my youth. I blithely mentioned how I used to be a good musician...

Ouch.

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yeesh. dreams are a bitch. :/ i hate that.
anyway, you rock. and you're probably just pissed off that you're not rocking *as often* as you might like. so go rock. it'll just take a minute. go rock something.