And we're good for the new addition to the obsession list; Mr Sid Vicious, Mr Johnny Rotten and the groovy Sex Pistols. I'm amused, I'm confused. Scratchy photos and newspaper headlines.
My parents are insisting (understatement) that I get a job. And I would, maybe. If they weren't so goddamn anal about the situation. If they weren't so hypocritical
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[sigh]
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and tomorrow i keep up the pretense.
oh joy.
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