We have no room left on our bodies for band-aids. by Triston 4 Dummies

We have no room left on our bodies for band-aids.

Loving life, singing tunes, kickin' ass and forgetting names! It amazes me that I’m more known for my sense of humor than my music these days when it’s been the reverse most of my life, but this is my refuge and my sanctuary nonetheless. Music is where I envelope myself within my soul and tour the scenic route of my personhood. Podcasting is new for me, but it’s fun, so I’m anxious to see where it leads. Just know that regardless of why you’re here, I’m so very thankful for the lending of your ears. You have now entered The Interested Era.

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We have no room left on our bodies for band-aids.

We have no room left on our bodies for band-aids.