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Never understood paying an obscene amount of money for clothes, just to imporess a bunch of people you'll never know because you wore the same higher-then-thou attitude that comes along with it while listening to chest-beating-I'm-the-best-there-ever-was music.
I call it 'music' to at least deferentiate it from the sound of my toilet when it flushes, which oddly enough, has sort of a symbolic imageary to it at the same time... 
Never liked the attitude of the people; it stinks and to me, even if it is a bling-bling girl, is actually uglier than if she were actually ugly.
There just an aura about the whole thing that turns my stomach.
I'm not jaded am I?
Disclaimer: I will admit that some songs do actually get airplay in my earhole...
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"...End? No, the journey doesn't end here. Death is just another path...one that we all must take.
The grey rain-curtain of this world rolls back, and all change to silver glass...and then you see it...
...white shores...and beyond...the far green country under a swift sunrise."
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