Finish the play
So i can get
Home todaaaayyyyy
Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh
Dress rehearsal tonight lasted forever. Son of a bit-chuh. I even left early, because dad might have killed somebody.
Tomorrow's might be longer. It's the final dress, and yeah...Gotta...be good. Honestly. I'll try to get someone to take me home, so my dad doesn't flip a piano. Why a piano? I really don't know. Don't ask, i don't know the answer.
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