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This fucking week.
Jan. 20th, 2024 10:44 pm( TW: Cut for discussion of death and suicide. )
Current Mood: This song still feels appropriate, for reasons laid out in this post. It feels like the anthem of a generation that is disappearing much too quickly.
Plus, I think Batrick would have dug dancing around in the garden in torn sheets in the rain.
Let's go crash that party down in normaltown tonight.
Current Mood: This song still feels appropriate, for reasons laid out in this post. It feels like the anthem of a generation that is disappearing much too quickly.
Plus, I think Batrick would have dug dancing around in the garden in torn sheets in the rain.
Let's go crash that party down in normaltown tonight.
