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Apr 01, 2009 03:11

I need a keyboard. I have at least two, and an old school electric organ that was my mom's in the fifties. Somewhere. Grandma's attic maybe. I probably gave them away, I do that a lot.  I thought I was done. The hardest fucking part for me to understand is that I didn't even feel like I was festering. I just didn't feel it anymore. I thought I'd ( Read more... )

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wakingkate April 2 2009, 22:17:31 UTC
"complete with checkboxes"

I love it.

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