"I remember every night that we spent on the edge,
The cold warmth and the bitter taste that it left
Young, dumb, carefree and reckless,
But there's some method to the madness"
Losing Teeth // Neck Deep
(Lets just say this weekend I let out a good amount of my aggression using a broken television, a brick, and a fast shutter speed)
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