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[yoursinmurder]

I want a synthesizer so bad. That wouldn't be that much of a problem if I didn't also reaaaally want a whole mess of pedals and a new guitar and a new amp and about 390,498,499 different records and a laptop and an 8-track and a fucking drum machine and various other weirdo electronics with which to annoy those around me.

Boo, I need a job,

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[walktoslide]

i'm going to go to your noise shows. and dance with my new boyfriend from the WOW hall. And "fist pound" that radioshack guy into being respectful.

[yoursinmurder]

Will you do stretches with him, though? Will you stretch his hamstrings? Will you down-face-dog with him, right on the dance floor? Because if not, I don't want you at my noise shows.

Haha, that Radio Shack guy was fat. Your fist would get lost en route.

OHMANTHATWASGROSS.

[smellslikedio]

desire leads to suffering

[yoursinmurder]

Suffer this, bitch!

[agent88]

I really wanted a synth and I got one for Christmas. kind of sits in the corner of my room collecting dust from never ever being played. It was pretty much the coolest looking waste of money ever.

[yoursinmurder]

You're a tool, give it to me.

[awfulness]

I hate it when people have, but never use, musical equipment that I need.

[yoursinmurder]

FERREAL. Screw those guys.