Hope Irish
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xxoo hi.

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this was so fresh when i recorded…now I’m laughing my ass off. mostly.

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blah blah ouch.

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I had a dream i’ve had many Ill have more
but i was walking at night…
take off belt and breath a little air with the smoke
he was tall and pall no pale by my side leaning close
and his black hair flashed in the streetlight shining lunar like in dashes between
the dark patches [...]

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Yesterday was long. it’s over now, so i can breathe a little. I just found a bag of fried chicken in my purse. this is not a good thing, for once.
All I wanna do right now is drink tea and play guitar.
I am not allowed to delete posts or anything i shoot myself saying. it [...]

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I’m behind today. because of yesterday. I finally got to hang out with Patrick, who has been sick so far this week, but we went to a few spots and had a blast. Pals, where our friend Amber works, is totes rad and I met the best dog ever. It showed up in my lap. [...]

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This is what I’ve been writing and working on in garage band today. My a.c. unit is very loud and runs on quarters. I’d record as long as I could take the heat, then put another quarter in and go outside to write another verse until it stopped running. Then back to the inside to [...]

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That’s what t9 translated to my tin-can-talkie-box when i tried to text ‘good times.’
I have a hard time remembering what day of the week it is. I drove in on the first, but just went to bed. Then caught you up yesterday on the next 2 days… it’s already been that long?! Shit. well, I [...]

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the old man’s snoring next door
but I’m the one who bumped her head
kept me up ’til early morning
didn’t want to leave my bed
thunder’s crashing down canal
wet clouds are heaving grey and low
heavy holding expectation
holy roller, that’s some show
you’re putting on
we’re putting up with you

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I just turned 27. That’s so odd to say…err..type. So, to celebrate/have a mild breakdown, I ditched Austin for a couple of weeks in order to clear my head and write some new tunes. New Orleans, Louisiana! I haven’t broken down yet, and honestly, I’m not sure I will. I actually feel loads better and [...]