my life has become pinkerton and the smiths. rivers cuomo, you speak to my heart with your pre-green album words. sometimes desire consumes me. sometimes i realize that convincing myself that i am happy is an art that i have not perfected. and always these nights when i try to sleep i see him taking a drag and then flicking the cigarette into the
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