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In olden times, a song was a poem. The music was incidental. The words were all that mattered ( Read more... ) -
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inebriated might not be the best state to be thinking about things like this, but, as the saying goes: in vino veritas. i realized that a lot of the friends whom i had were not real friends. i'd invested a lot in these friendships, and nothing. a few years, months or even weeks of being busy and not seeing each other, and now it's as if we're not ( Read more... ) -
Poker Face
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There was a previous version appearing on people's f-lists that was also acoustic, where she was wearing that big blonde bow. This one is a little more risque (and psychotic) and she's channeling Edna Mode a bit, but I like this more.
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