One day, around the world - not a single student at any academic institution, other than those in the music program, will be found playing an acoustic guitar around campus.
And on that day.
Angels will sing.
The only place on the Internet where I feel comfortable telling everyone about the GINORMOUS shit I am taking at this very moment is tumblr. Thank you.
I just walked out on my moms Mother’s Day dinner. I feel bad; not only because I just walked out, but because I was rarely given a true chance to speak. And if I was given that chance; I was laughed at, not taken seriously, or blatantly cut off it ignored. I can’t help that I don’t like taking shit from people when it isn’t justified.