While I work on the next new installment please enjoy my first music memory:

The summer between 8th and 9th grade is such a funny time.You’re on the cusp of this rollercoaster ride. You’re awkward, excited, scared for what this new experience will be like. But the thing about summer’s are they either feel like they’re going to last forever, or you want them to last forever, but in reality they end in the blink of an eye. For me, I was on the fence. Middle school was awful, but highschool brought the promise of newness with the same familiar friends. Plus, I would be back at the same school with my brother, and we got to walk to school. NO MORE BUSES. But on this particular summer's day, I was bored. Bored out of my mind and didn’t want to do anything yet wanted to...

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