This song speaks to my soul today, stuck as I am in a mire of profound sadness.
There has always been this feeling that I didn't fit.
I'm a Stranger in a Strange Land.
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A time machine, a soap box, and a support group, served over ice with a twist of lemming....
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i'm feeling this way, too.
if we were on eddy street, we would watch something fabulous on the vcr. perhaps something sad like that damned ep of NYPD Blue. We would eat and eat and eat. I would drink. We would laugh and then perhaps kitchen dance to music too loud with our crazy neighbors.
but we're not.
and we're both ass deep in the funkytown flavor of ennui.
love.
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