Now that Halloween has passed
Let me guess: You’re a magnificent singer who never hits the wrong notes? Eh, I don’t care if the whole town hears my ‘singing’. Makes me more human, doesn’t it? It’s how I see it, at least. Even I can’t be perfect.
I think I'm more magnificent in the way that I've never hit a proper one in my life. Aiming for perfection in a pretty good way to set yourself up for failure. You're a good man, Adam, perfect or not.












