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Fan made bullshit, but this song is haunting me with its pure awesomeness. Listen to it over and over.

Battling a little HfunNfun. Ain't no thang. It's my own fault for going out (the first time in months) and smoking half a pack of cigarettes. Oh, Indiana. One of the last states with indoor smoking. You'll be my ruin.

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"Indoor smoking will, fortunately, be gone soon."

I am all for it. I have no will power at bars. It was so refreshing out west to breathe and still smell nice when I went out.

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and oh yeah, re this song. I totally want to conduct an experiment. I want to request it at an "industrial" night and see if it gets played. It's industrial if I ever heard industrial, man! But no, they're probably tell me "Oh, I can't play that here. I have this bitchin' new aggrotech track instead!"

eat me, industrial nights.

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"Industrial/goth nights make me want to smash my head through a wall"

everytime I go to one I leave with the same angry, empty, "wtf was that?" feeling.

One day I'll go to one and hear some good stuff. I know they exist. But not in the Midwest (or San Diego...)

I still miss the days of dancing till my feet went numb at Mutiny. Before draaaaaaamuh.;p

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I don't think anyone knew you knew me/I held that much weight. highly doubt, sir.

silliness, I say.