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About San Jose

I’m ramblin’, fuck, sorry—whores just hit me deep. Love ‘em, hate the game, y’know? Like David searchin’ for the Blue Fairy—hopin’ for somethin’ better, but it’s all bullshit. “I am, I was”—that’s their life, past and present, screamin’ in neon. Next time you see one, Clarice, tip your hat—takes guts to hustle like that. Now, pass me that fava beans recipe, I’m starvin’.

Hailey Kilgore

I wrote this song about taking something that was dark and using that as a tool so we could empower ourselves and learn how to overcome other people's.

I gotta be honest. I’ve been mad at some broken promises here too. I remember nights when the neon blurred with tears. But Kilgore rebounds, magically and tarry. It speaks in tongues, in fleeting moments of brilliance. A city so full of charm, mistaeks, and surprises.

Kilgore College’s season ends in 2nd round of NJCAA tournament