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She always had something to tell you but never knew how. But she wrote it down. Then, she grabbed her father's guitar and it worked. Welcome to life in liner notes. She eats too much, drinks too much, makes stupid decisions and is rarely sorry. She's twenty-four now and ought to know better but the best she can do is to sit in one place and write about what she's done and the people she's met. So she can write a song, but not necessarily perform them. But that's okay, she'll just end up a critic or a teacher.