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I’ve never understood where I stand as a drummer, or musician for that matter. From my earliest memories I can recall tapping along to anything on the radio. Never mattered what genre. I bought a drum set (mix match hamy down, but I loved them) when I was 16. Played as much as I could for a few months until my parents threw my entire set up away. Asked for music classes in school but school said nope. The only thing I want to do with my life is make/play music. I have sticks and a practice pad. I don’t know how to read music I don’t think I know all the paradidles (if that’s how it’s spelt) Currently homeless living in my car. Not trying to give a sad story or get pity. Just been told to stop banging my entire life and I can’t tell myself no anymore. So could someone help me. If youve seen a beat up blue Chevy Cruze with skateboarding stickers that’s me. Also I’m sorry if I was rude on the road I don’t intend to be but have a feeling I am.
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