Mark//Markiplier
I strum the warn out strings on the schools guitar, wincing at the unfamiliar sound that it makes, a much uglier sound than the guitar that I always use, my guitar... I sigh, strumming again, this time begginging to play the tune to a favourite song of mine, but not feeling up to singing along.
I strum the warn out strings on the schools guitar, wincing at the unfamiliar sound that it makes, a much uglier sound than the guitar that I always use, my guitar... I sigh, strumming again, this time begginging to play the tune to a favourite song of mine, but not feeling up to singing along.