The unemployed 30+-year-old guy who lives with his mother in the apartment below mine is currently BLASTING rock music and bellowing along at the top of his lungs. It's... sad. It's not even "play music loudly and dance around and sing while you clean or cook or just have fun" bellowing, it's "I've really GOT it and I'm going to make it BIG if I can practice enough and be FIERCE enough [OWWW, sorry, that screech was definitely NOT a note that belonged in that song] then I can convince people that shouting really is singing and music-shmusic" bellowing. Seriously, he's still going. He is OBVIOUSLY a DEDICATED ARTIST.
It's painful.
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That is awesome! So we need to talk. I have a question for you. Speaking of 30+ year olds....
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