If you were at all one of those girls at the height of Robert Pattinson pandemonium knew who his immediate circle of musical friends were, you'll know this guy. Between him and his musical compadres, they all embody the same raw angtsy folk heart jerking music. Come take a walk down memory lane you weirdo twi-hards.
                                                          Marcus Foster. Nameless Path.
                                             Clearly he's not nameless anymore due to R. Pattz
                                                  name dropping for his friends' careers.
                                                             Kudos Mr. Pattz. Kudos.
                           Just drop K Stew and you'll be on a roll with making good decisions. (I kid.)


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