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"DAY 62: How did you get into making music/art?"

i got started makin bubbles near the ocean floor. one day i made a big bubble and it was bigger than everyone else's bubble so that made them mad and they chased me away and told me not to come back. it was lonely for a while, but everyone else beyond home was always impressed with my big bubbles so that was always something that made me feel a little better, nevertheless lonely.

one day i couldn't take it anymore and did 30xPerfect entries and shot up past the moon and landed a sick tailslide on the startrail near mars. of course i lost momentum and plummeted back to earth and crashed on the beach. i was so sad from loneliness i figured i'd just sit there and wait for something, anything to happen. one night some crackhobo was walking along the beach and tripped over my limp carcass, spilling all his crack into my face and nose. it was some sorta majickal crack maybe, cos i shriveled up into an 11 yr old boy and ran away toward the city.

i was very hungry and came across a nice suburban neighborhood and decided to go into one of the nicer houses to see how it looked inside. i walked into the kitchen and started makin a pb&j when my parents came home and said welcome home son! i was so happy i chirped the happiest chirp ever and they were very impressed with my musical abilities.

mom said, jsr honey go get the famitracker i think he is ready : )) so dad taught me how to use it and i got real good at it in no time. sometimes my fans would send me new music makers in the mail and i got good at them too.

anyway that is my story. i like makin music it's pretty fun

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