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Such was my analysis of existence after smoking a little outside the venue I went to last night to check out the band/ singer-songwriter + guy on bass for whom I may soon attempt back up vocals... after a day of reading Gawker... which I think I'm going to stop doing.
Don't get me wrong. That's okay. That's how it should be. Or I mean, that's just how it is. :)
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