Crash Stitches (crashstitches) wrote,
Crash Stitches

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Movin' on up!

Got the tires, got the amps in the trunk, suitcases are packed, books are almost all packed, the extra amp is still chilling, and the guitars are ready. As for the shoes....they'll come around. The clock is ticking.

I just ate a fucking PILE of Combination Fried Rice from Formosa Express, and I'm a bit (make that extremely fucking) stuffed at the moment. And this damn song I'm writing won't leave my head until it's finished, and I can't finish it yet. Woe is me.

I doubt I'll be able to leave in the morning, but we'll see.
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