- Follow me tweeps @joshhandszer
- 19 years young and wylin'.
- New York bred, but on that collegiate flow at Indiana University in Bloomington, Indiana.
- Lover of sports, music, flannel shirts, guitars, obnoxious shoes, pizza, piercings, tattoos, concerts and whatever else I can't think of right now.
- I say whatever is on my mind, and if it offends you, quite frankly I don't care.
to get back into music again.
I played guitar seriously today for the first time in ages. I finally had my SG in my hands, I’d had my acoustic at college, and just the sound of that roaring amp fueled any and all dormant memories. All the shows I’ve played in my life, the countless practice hours, the failed original songs, everything.
Seriously, I wish that college never forced the band to break up. I wish we coulda just kept playing shows together. I mean, I guess we can now, we played that one over winter break, but I feel like we’ll never write that original song we always planned on doing.
I’ve got tons of lyrics, and music written to them, but who knows if those will ever work out?
I always wanted to be a rock star.
My dream was always to be in a band like Blink-182, A Day to Remember, Four Year Strong, Yellowcard etc. but I think those days are behind me. For now I guess music is just gonna be a hobby, and I’ll jam with the boys whenever I get the chance.
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that a lot of people that I graduated with actually have tumblrs. Nothin’ like finding shit out about people that you didn’t know.
Please, don’t find me.
+Figured I’d post this. #YOLO
http://with1sheartin1smouth.tumblr.com/ask
Fill it up, fill it up.
+SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG
+I haven’t talked to one person from school besides Steven, and that’s not even on a regular basis…
YOLO.
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