I see you in this:
The companion's guide to small bits of my head
my friends in their 30’s are still trying to make their shitty bands happen. did i mention they’re in their 30’s? how do i get them to realize their dreams have essentially died and they need to stop for the good of humanity?
-Statistically, their bands probably are shitty.
-I was 33 when I started making a living exclusively through comedy, so statistics can suck my fuck.