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May 11, 2005 22:47

My God, how bloody uplifting can a round of head-banging and pumping fists do to one dark-tinted soul like me and my equally soul-tinted friends, Dan, Mark and Jay?

Just spent the last two hours listening to My Chemical Romance, Him, Nirvana and Motorhead in the garden. Played at maximum volume, bass on full and scaring the neighbours shitless with our singing and rather lame attempts at playing air guitar and pretending we were on stage.

Never would believe we were seventen/Eighteen, would you?

Oh well. Last valiant attempt to chase after our childhood, i guess.

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