because it was a creepy taxi ride
i always thought Sg - my home is a safe place.
apparently not.
creepiest taxi ride ever.
a note to myself - find a safe ride home at this unearthly hour
shudderrs....or maybe just too much of "trublood"
The little voice in my head won't let me forget The little voice in my head is never mislead All of this noise is what keeps me from making a mess The little voice in my head just won't let me get with you
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is that you, Jane?
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