Listening to A collection of songs: 1995-1997 before I go to bed makes me feel better, strangely. Sometimes...shhhh...I like wallowing in self pity. I like knowing that I can find camaraderie in sadness. I just need a good cry and then I can move on, by listening to songs like this:
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Shut la fuck up! )
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hahah.. What extremes... Connors humble beginnings and jamming 94.5
I HATE THE RADIO. I HATE THE RADIO. I HATE THE RADIO!I HATE THE RADIO. I HATE THE RADIO. GHETTO TAPE DECKS FOR-LIFE. I HATE THE RADIO!I HATE THE RADIO. I HATE THE RADIO. I HATE THE RADIO! PADDEN-FIELD: ENOUGH SAID. I HATE THE RADIO. SEXY EGGPLANT MINIVANS. I HATE THE RADIO. I HATE THE RADIO!I HATE THE RADIO. I HATE THE RADIO. I HATE THE RADIO!I HATE THE RADIO. MY STEERING WHEEL LOST ITS VIRGINITY. I HATE THE RADIO. WALK AWAY UNSCATHED. I HATE THE RADIO!I HATE THE RADIO. I HATE THE RADIO. FUCKING UNTOUCHABLE. I HATE THE RADIO!
ps> I MADE YOU THAT CD! ooohh what. cursive and desa are playing together in april!!! We are soooooo there bebes.
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I REALLY DO LOOK LIKE A DINOSAUR IN THAT PIC!
*i just realized that thats me (both of em lol) in your background pic*
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you know my sleeping hours lol
yeh insomnia
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