there's horrible unrighteousness going on in my house as of late. I'm in total horror. I'm looking to the beach boys for comfort, and I think you better motherfucking listen to these songs with me.
its very beautiful to live in pretend happy land. I remember when I was a little kid and living in southern california, and it was night time, and I was in the back seat daydreaming at the stars and my mom was driving, and it was before she was all weird and anti music... she had the radio on, and it was the beach boys, and Im trying to transport back there now.
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