sometimes, when needed the most, music can salvage your completely wrecked little soul.
i'll post more about the end of this year in the soon, but for now i'm busy finding some lost things.
yeah.
-november
ron clark is a bitch
who lives here?
- mr. november:
- 8 feet tall, on good days. capable of staring down any number of angry rhinos. completing advanced studies in mindfulness, having failed miserably at bodifulness. teaching a small corner to recognize the shapes and the angles.
who's at the door?
noise: last ten tracks
comrades
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