Sea-foam cardigans and pineapple socks.
I guess the best I’ve got is why. I think maybe you’ve forgotten that I have feelings, perhaps too many. Who do you think you are? I’m sure you’ll be looking for some pathetic bunch of words the next time you visit this, but I’m sort of out of words at this point. Once again, you’ve put me at a complete and utter loss. Congrats.
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Ole Black ‘n’ Blue Eyes.
I’ll make new memories to these albums so you won’t be able to taint the beautiful sound anymore. I’ll stand up tall, no longer wincing at the mention of your name. I’ll be who you never allowed me to be and radiate pride because I can. I’ll show you just how sorry you can be.
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