total flock of seagulls bitchass fuck
I think I hate everything I was once attracted to about the music I listen to. More accurately, I think I hate the type of people that the music I listen to generally attracts. This whiny, insolent waif of a man with his assymmetrical coif* and mod female counterpart came into the theater and started bitching incessantly about the fact that they had mistakenly come to see the wrong movie. And I got treated the same way I would have probably treated someone wearing Abercrombie & Fitch back in high school. Which is fine... I guess this is my comeuppance.
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