the kids downstairs are playing music, driving me nuts because the vertigo effects have turned to pressure pressure pushing down on my brains and as usually happens when they're upsetting me, they start playing music that progresses instead of just endless riffs repeated for halves of hours and what they're playing i know, but can't recognize.. i'd go ask them but they probably don't know they're playing it. how does it go... ... how can you honestly say that you're content with me what the fuck is that. google can't tell me. probably something i found on epitonic or i bet its upstairs somewhere on the other computer
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