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I often search for music to stoke my hatred...

but this came on by accident. And it reminded me of a feeling.

this reminds me of high school [so now I reveal age, or whatever]

And this was on the radio and hit a nerve at the time, And holy shit it still does. But maybe just for me.

I had my hand on my switchblade, looking for an excuse. I guess some things never change... but now the switchblade is in a box in a place of lesser importance because it is an inferior weapon for the battle at hand.

Someone mentioned how liquor is a decent prevention for mosquitoes biting, but I digress, I guess.