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I was going to write a big thing about how I probably would not have survived things like molestation and eating disorders in my late adolesence if it were not for Elliott Smith's music even though I only ever listen to that one heatmiser album I have anymore especially the song where he sings about his head up against the bathroom stall, but then I decided that I didn't want to do that. It's not really rational for me to be taking this as hard as I am.
I added five new pictures in the black and white section.