watch me make an arse of myself.
the troubaganger event starts at 8 p.m., but i'll probably only manage to squeeze my nasal voice after all the billed performers have done their thing, and i'll probably only squeeze myself as the last performer for that night...so...yes.
PLEASE COME. AT LEAST YOU CAN LAUGH AT ME, i'll be fine with that, honestly. sing along.
i still don't quite know what to do. i don't know if music is up to the mark to be shared without garnering humiliation. ugh. see you there, anyway.
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