Years ago I was in a little band called Paris in Peril with two (sometimes three) of my really good friends. I recently opened up our website and myspace page and I was instantly brought back to those cold, cold, cold winter days practicing at the Alpert Street house. For at least a year I was unable to listen to our tracks, they were small reminders of how tough I thought I was back then, mixed with a little more understanding about how I was truly susceptible. We had a lot of fun making music though, and I miss seeing those guys now.
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