I miss the days where everything made sense and every complication on the way was discarded as something entirely removed from the agenda I was assigned to as a "youth". Thinking can be a curse.
Sometimes I relax, and come back to reality, which consists of playing in as many bands as I can, working, not consuming animals (rofl vegan) and hanging out with some rad people.
Also I just got started on stretching my right ear. "Hurrah!" I hear you scream. Hurrah indeed. Current status: Left ear - 30mm, right ear - 12mm
