The sooner I can adjust to this the better. For everyone around me. Even the ones who don't quite realise.
There's a beautiful layered sound that can be made with three guitars and one piano, a sliding tumbling water sound. Like drinking from a cup of tea and tasting a trace of poison at the back of your throat after you've swallowed.
Maudlin, maudlin, cliche, cliche.
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No you're not! You're vaguely exciting, you know? Like, I wuvv you, like, truly I do. Like, will you do friendship with me? :P
Only vaguely exciting? I should be insulted, Wingdings! Admit already that I could supply a large city with a year's worth of electricity.
Oh well, what kind of a LOSER would I be if I admitted that, eh? :P
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