I don't know why I bother pretending I can make Christmas go well at home any more. I've had enough. My dad is awful and I can't stop being upset by the things he says, so I ought to stay away.
Sigh. Kill. Death to all. Etc.
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I don't know why I bother pretending I can make Christmas go well at home any more. I've had enough. My dad is awful and I can't stop being upset by the things he says, so I ought to stay away.
Sigh. Kill. Death to all. Etc.
E.
x
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So I was just thinking, ugh, I'm too crazy to post another song, why would I even bother anyway, when I was suddenly reminded of a track I had on Now…
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You know when everyone is going crazy about a book, or a film, or a band, and you just get sick to death of even seeing it mentioned, even by people…
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Well, clearly I'm not going to manage to post a song every day, because for the last...what is it, like, six? I have kept trying and then deciding…
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