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I cry when I go to concerts. "In this world if you read the paper you know everybody's fighting with each other. There's no one you can count on, not even your own brother. So when someone comes along, you better give 'em some love and affection." Not like a crazy fanatic though, it's embarrassing...I try to hide my face so my friends don't notice. I'm in love with my girlfriend. She notices my tears but she pretends not to see, she's the best. I play any instrument I get a hold of. Music is my religion, when I go to see one of my favorite bands it feels like my confession. Living in San Francisco is great, but the life is sickening. People who pretend to be close to you are for shit, and most all the local shows are terrible. It's best to just hang out at a Jazz show, those guys can play and sing. HA! Remember when rock bands would sing. Anyways, since when did it become okay to smell like balls and ass?!