the name is Diogo, nineteen, college student, guitar player in a step to fall, etcetera. friends mean the world to me, so does music and going to shows. btw, don't come here just to judge me, talk trash or anything like that, because i just couldn't care less. you're not your job. you're not how much money you have in the bank. you're not the car you drive. you're not the music you listen to. you're the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world. if you don't like it, keep it to yourself, thanks.
it's a troubled world, so they say.
for churches have nuns, cowboys have guns.
and everyone's waiting to die.
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You haven't moved in years, stuck in a coma state. Well you better shake the dust off, 'cos tonight we're gonna dance.