I know that I'm a pathological insomniac but even I have to sleep sometimes. Especially on the spring break. There are several reasons why I am awake. When they all mix up together in my head there is only one big uncertainty left. Which does not make things any easier, of course.
I am listening too much to Interpol.
And feel a lot like She Wants Revenge.
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just spare me the suspense.
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