Notes
in which three kids get high on painkillers and fuck around on empty parking garages
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there's nowhere to go but up and yes i do mean that literally
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TEMPORAL DISSATISFACTION IN THE FORM OF TEENAGE REBELLION
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WE ARE HERE WE ARE HERE WE AREN'T GOING ANYWHERE (OR ARE WE, VERY FAST, ON OUR SKATEBOARDS??)
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