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So, I’ve been at Stanford for what feels like years now, entirely neglecting my musical career. What have I become…
My producer nick says we need to get people hyped on my new album, coming out November the ?, 200?.
Yeah.
So, I’m 21 on Monday and having an existentialist crisis, but not really. I’m just kinda like, “where’s my music?” and “if I like music so much why am I not making more if it?” and “statistically haven’t I missed my chances of making it big?” and “if that’s true, why am I still putting out stuff? do I want to make it big? will i someday own a vineyard and make music all day? is that what I want to do?” and the answer is yes. Yes, that’s what I want to do with my life.
There are only two problems with that plan: I don’t know shit about vineyards and I haven’t put out any music.
Nu, welcome to the vast social group of aspiring artists.
