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yeah, really? |
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-listening to a new track that you know will be a personal classic for years to come --waking up every next day knowing that I can hear it |
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the indecency of all this mushy garbage is what i am talkin' about!! :) |
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it's damm well shocking isn't it :) |
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oh i see. so you don't like garbage. |
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dont believe his lies.... |
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if you are referring to the band, then nope i don't like garbage! if you are referring to garbage that accumulates in the kitchen bin 'ere being transported to the big bins outside, then i have nothing against it! if you are referring to the metaphorical garbage, such as "mushy garbage" then nope of course i don't like it! it should be saved for the film TITANIC!! :) |
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trashcan living garbage, quadrapelegicrobotikev - sex before marriage |
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the beutyful things in this life? love is a beutiful thing. hmm... music is love! and love is music! |
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Bonobo - Dismantling Frank |
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Bonobo-sleepy seven... |
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melody/harmony/counterpoint complex rhythms brief late afternoon summer rainstorms crisp clear winter nights; an ice ring around the full moon black hair/brown eyes//blonde hair/blue eyes -- either way your lover sleeping gently against your chest The heart's secret turning words fail and i wonder why i ever thought to use language |
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I woke up this morning with what seemed like the opposite of a hangover, a fluffy fuzzy feeling all over, any pressure against my skin being pure bliss, I kinda tried to push myself into my blanket like I wanted it to swallow me, and the silent hum of cocteau twins intensifying the whole thing tenfold, I like mornings like this. |
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my family |
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