ridin' to nashville
high on freedom
6months of thorazine
shock therapy and bad dreams
pajamas blowin in the wind
spence spent 7 days
alone on the microphone
blew our minds
and quit the game.
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this serves as a method for me to un-incumber myself from the wheels of academia that have been circling my skull for the last lifetime. everything i do in this blog will be in the vain of rebelling against academia and any other establishment that once scared me into the ditch i now thrive in. I HOPE TO HAVE AS MANY GRAMMATICAL MISTAKES AS POSSIBLE, CHEERS!!
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