We'd record an album every Christmas morning and sing songs about Morrissey, bug bites, and stockings. One track was recorded while we had our mouths full of clementines.
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Sunday, September 20, 2009
i spit on you
We'd record an album every Christmas morning and sing songs about Morrissey, bug bites, and stockings. One track was recorded while we had our mouths full of clementines.
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