There was once a time that I tried something that just didn’t come out the way I wanted. (I mean, this wasn’t the only time, but this was a strong one.)
It was in the summer of 2005.
I Didn't Just Wake Up This Morning With A Craving
I Write To Understand. I Write To Stop Time
There was once a time that I tried something that just didn’t come out the way I wanted. (I mean, this wasn’t the only time, but this was a strong one.)
It was in the summer of 2005.