Daunted by the looking-glass eye I proceed onward.
Heavy thoughts and an ever darkening sky loom over me and the rest of the human race. We are lonelier than ever, and reminded of it every damn second. Nothing but doom and hopelessness, with one exception: a new techno EP to do my jumping jacks and other gluteus exercises to.
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Daunted by the looking-glass eye I proceed onward.
Heavy thoughts and an ever darkening sky loom over me and the rest of the human race. We are lonelier than ever, and reminded of it every damn second. Nothing but doom and hopelessness, with one exception: a new techno EP to do my jumping jacks and other gluteus exercises to.