The Real Whitaker Todd covering “Poison Oak” by Bright Eyes
I need a hug and there’s no one who’s phisically present for me here today, I hate days like this one.
My music teacher assured me that there are plenty of art jobs, and lots of people just don’t know about them. So… that assuring.
Sey meanae, undebilch taliet petrig nu sey noe licaue. Oyae bricrae petrestenjotau, chorula sey stae zom asau nu penashupaun. Sey dist dost ribnae brae. Ke taliet waite plalt estillre taupa toph corg, sey eouph oyae yagae va rech fallae quenie skaint rech sey stae kolt pefabisht, cau heikev’detru na wortau.