made some coffee and decided to torture myself by listening to Brightside since it was the hot topic last night and fresh on my mind. now i'm just sitting her yelling at myself, at matt, at the cat "WHY DIDN'T I GO SEE KILLING TIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIME?!" sometimes the enormity (that's a bit dramatic i guess) of situations just passes me by. this should've been high priority! my parent's came to visit though. since when do parents beat out one of your favorite bands? since i got old, that's when.
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