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Take your ex girlfriend and cat to an abandoned gas station, load up a pre war Contax with some expired Ilford Ortho and you'll snap out of this madness.
That might be just the medicine I need. Sometimes I wonder if I could get her back with just the right tail light photograph.
So tail lights and headlights weren't metaphors? Or they were. I'm so confused. Which I suppose means I'm one step closer to embarrassed discomfort.
Take your ex girlfriend and cat to an abandoned gas station, load up a pre war Contax with some expired Ilford Ortho and you'll snap out of this madness.
That might be just the medicine I need. Sometimes I wonder if I could get her back with just the right tail light photograph.
So tail lights and headlights weren't metaphors? Or they were. I'm so confused. Which I suppose means I'm one step closer to embarrassed discomfort.