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Today Alabama, tomorrow the sun bleached bones that sit welded into the seats of our national court. I've been howling this for a fucking decade and then some, we need feminism, we need it not only to return but to be weaponized. We need militant, fucking feminism, we need "Keep looking at me, I'll rip your fucking balls off!" feminism, we need "I'm not asking...
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The indelible mark that was left upon me by this album cannot be overstated, it's a shame that the best and brightest from this band are gone and what's left are morons who embrace stupidity but time rarely shines honor upon us. As I get older I realize much to my shame that time does not age people like wine, it withers them into fucking...
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12 Kilos...You better run
Figures
Garrett doesn’t remember getting up from the small kitchen table and navigating the narrow pathway to the settee. He doesn’t remember sitting down and trying to navigate more of the trashy fiction novel he’s most recently fixated on. He doesn’t even remember settling in and pulling the musty smelling blanket over himself in order to sleep.
One moment Garrett was...
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