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pain. my fingers never been stretched out like this. feelin used n abused after first session.

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this is my third semester taking weekly guitar lessons, but admittedly I have not practiced much in the past. that changes NOW. my fingers hurt and I keep making mistakes but it will be worth it <3 I think 2025 is the year to do challenging things. And, anyway, this guitar isn't going to play itself...
Jan 29, 2025
teaching myself guitar and it's such a fun way to spend my little free pockets throughout the day!! just 15 minutes a day and im already getting callouses woooo
Mar 8, 2024

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i do this for all my yearners. So a cute song that just pours out the feelings of longing and regret but with an amazing rnb club beat. Honestly not much needs to be said bout my girl right here she’s always gonna be amazing. Go find someone you can be infatuated with n then go listen to this song. Go live in them delusions.
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Born in Salinas, raised in King City, grew up in Stockton. I couldn’t wait to leave King City when i was a kid but now I can’t help but miss it. I miss how close we were to Santa Cruz, every other week would be concluded with a trip to the beach, a hike in the redwoods, or eating at Carpos. The public library would give out free tickets to the Monterrey Bay Aquarium, quickly snatched by a 5 year old Daniel‘s little fingers. San Lorenzo park had enough space for me to dream for more. My abuelita’s salon filled with the smell of hairspray, bottles of moco de gorila, racks and racks of cds, fridges fulled with gansitos and jarritos, and my brother and I wrestling in the back. There’s nothing there for me and thats good. Since my abuelo passed, abuelita reminds me how she won’t be here one day, the salon has been closed since covid, and the only aquarium tickets are the ones you pay for. This is good. My time with this city has passed. There’s nothing there for me. This is good. just feeling nostalgic and desperate for a good hike in the redwoods with that pacific ocean air on my neck (also here’s a picture of baby me, my buelito, my brother on the left, and my cousin on the right)