why does this sensation of unexplainable happiness stike me just at the mere thought of them?
it's 2004 again, forty feet, four thousand plus ninehundred plus ninety HUF well spent.
exhilirated.
i suppose i still suppose alex kapranos is the most beautiful creature ever.
(someone told me about today, just a bit over half a year ago. never forget. FOR MY PART.)
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