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Saturday, October 17, 2020
Disintegration
So this is one of those songs...
Fuck this band is one of those songs...
This whole album...
Again I find myself on the verge of teas again..
My teen years were fun and shite.. shite filled candy.
The agony of those feelings and emotions and relationships..
This album was for Pam and Missy.. or was it just another fakakata situation with me.
I love this song.. I fucking love this song so much but i loathe the memories...
the pain that I emulated with this album.. I parasitically metamorphed with this band with my turmoil and emotions of the day.
Though to still have the emotions of today convolute... I don't know..
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