I’m in the seventh grade. My girlfriend, Aimee, and I are lying in her room listening to music when I realize something.
“We need to make a music video.”
I pull my second-hand VHS Camcorder out of my …
I’m in the seventh grade. My girlfriend, Aimee, and I are lying in her room listening to music when I realize something.
“We need to make a music video.”
I pull my second-hand VHS Camcorder out of my …