I just got home from helping a friend clean her bedroom as she was having company later that night and her room usually looks much like mine: the aftermath of a creative hurricane. It was quite humorous for both of us. And now, instead of sharing my bedroom with a boy, I am sitting in my large bed on my Egyptian Cotton sheets with Chuck Klosterman
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i just used the word trance too many times...
but it like snaps me out of my glitch locked on psychotic phases sometimes
and so does stephen merritt.
IT'S SO WRONG!
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