@radiotalking had a radio that johnny wanted oh-so bad.
He swings open the door with the voracious intent of a drunkard father and slams his hand on the top of the piano, the mahogany wood so beautiful and sleek and hurting the heel of his fist. He hisses and then pushes her shoulder in order to get her to scoot and starts playing some heinous tune that only he and some other tone-deaf motherfuckers with musical tastes of dishwasher noises would enjoy.
“LEARN TO PLAY!”








