It's been years since I wrote because I wanted to, so it's a bit rusty (as I've adapted for term papers). My idea isn't that unique, but I'm working hard on it. I want to keep it secret, but I decided to write it here as a reminder to myself to not slack off. At least I'm not going to do reviews, there's plenty of those, and my reviews of songs to my friends consist of air guitaring and excessive use of the words "dude," "awesome," "epic," and "holy-shit-it-is-the-song-of-the-heavens-listen-to-this-or-you're-not-human;" The last word is said in the span of 10 milliseconds. It's true, I timed it.
I still working on it, but I hope I can finish by Friday.
Because I feel like it, here's a pic of one of my favorite rock musicians:
... in a dress for (I'm guessing) his birthday. I'm sure not helping the cause of explaining how these J-Rockers are guys to new fans, huh?
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