As I write this - after successfully retrieving this Blogger account of mine - I'm listening to songs from this playlist. If you gathered enough courage to click on that, yep, that's jazz baby.
I remember my Dad teasing me about "growing old". I used to mind. I remember listening to John Mayer's "Room For Squares" back when I was around in my late 20s. I did mind when he told me I was getting old. I even retorted, "It's just an ear spa. I'm still rock n' roll." Yeah right.
Does anybody mind being old? Do I? Did I really grow old? Did I really mature? I don't know. Really. Look, I still write like a high-schooler!
Anyway, fact of the matter is I should be back blogging. I mean for real this time.
Really!
Wait, I've matured?
Tss.
Who the hell is BoX!\?
- Box Garchitorena
- Frontman of Power Pop group My Ex-Girlfriend; writer; pseudo reviewer of whateverthehell he wants to review; and a philosopher (you know, sit around, do nothing, think, be paranoid...)
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