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my brother and i are interesting children and needed/need a wee bit of guidance (well, mostly my brother) but my folks give me some leeway. my dad has to accompany me to deerhoof because none of my friends who know them know if they can go, but i don't really care.
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fuck i'm frustrated, freaking out something fierce, would you help me? i'm hungry and i stuffer and i startle, i struggle and i stammer til i'm up to my ears in miserable quote unquote "art"
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