I drunkenly walked by JJ's bike last night. I ripped out the passenger seating (it was already tattered) and just left it right next to the bike. It felt awesome and while I know this makes me a psycho hose beast, I feel better knowing that if I see him tonight (for The Bloody Beetroots show, he sent me a text about it-fucking dick) I know he had a
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