have a confession. had to abandon my usual whereabouts for a short while due to some doggy business. stumbled upon these dubious characters with flashy neon lighting and emotional guitars. one of them was wearing his hair in a rigid nuclear-mushroom shape, had bright red lipstick and glossy black eyes complimented by lots of make-up. they were singing these tear-jerking songs about pictures and love and trains and spidermen and fridays and summers and halos and heaven...almost unbearable.
i woke up in a strange hostel room unable to move my lips for hi, bye or thanks, with their tunes engraved on the back of my brain/heart and just bailed outa there.
back to my old lumpy self again, but please don't play this music around me again, cuz i might burst out in a frenzy and it's not a pretty sight.
ta-ta!
PS: it was a huge crowd of 7043 people beside myself listening to these freaks for 3h, and they all left the premises with their inflated hearts up in their throats.
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