May 2009
5 posts
Back in September 2007 I decided to buy a bike knowing full well that this story would end with it being stolen. I tried to pay as little as possible and not get too attached to it because I knew losing it was inevitable and beyond my control.
That ominous experience came today when I found my bike missing. Someone stole my bike. I thought I could take it well, but still, it hurts.
But what...
another song written by a friend that i really...
Another song I recorded this semester, constantly...
A demo of a song I co-wrote and recorded this...