I often forget this in my bitter old age of nunyo gahdanm binuss, but the television of my youth wasn't a raging, fiery drunkard spitting mouthfuls of staticky venom and retarded nonsense at me. In fact, it was once a gentle beast, one that you could cradle in your arms and spend hours playing with in joyful abandon. Television had a great smile
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I used to lay in bed watching that shit with terrible headaches when i'd miss a day of school.
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...I had to track you down...I'm a stalker. You nervous?
Charli.
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