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Sox:
I have a confession to make. I messed up.
I know I'm supposed to cease contact with all my old friends, but I kept a few, y'know? Friend of mine got the Beatles remasters the other and invited me over to his place.
People dancing and shaking all over the place, eyes closed, just...y'know? All t'girls singing stuff.
Dude started listening to them way before anybody else arrived. Nobody even noticed he'd died of an overdose until the party fizzled out. Everybody left and it was just me and him. I called an ambulance but it was too late. Dude had more than his system could handle. Paramedics couldn't decide whether it was Rubber Soul or Revolver that finally did him in but he was dead before he reached Sgt. Pepper's, for sure.

David_Dovey:
Denial is more than just a technical death metal band, Jens.

a pack of wolves:
He's right my friend. We all know how hard it is to admit, but you should feel lucky they caught up to you when they did. You sound like I was five or six years back but I thought I was smoother than a Michael McDonald vocal, always one step ahead. Cut forward a few years and I wasn't just using, I was dealing on the side to support my habit. Not just the soft stuff either, heavyweight vinyl. Some of this shit was double LPs. Hell, I'm not proud of this and I wouldn't admit it anywhere but here but I dealt a few records... well, let's just say they weren't even in English. I think we all know what I'm talking about. I ended up having to start coming to these meetings on the inside after they grabbed me selling out of press nineties screamo to some cops in a sting. Don't let that be you too.

öde:
I remember a camping trip I went on almost a year ago now, all remote and in the woods, just me and a buddy. Well, we thought it'd make the trip more interesting if we had some music, y'know, to get away from everything and just relax with a few albums. I had this cheap little mp3 player I got, said "not for audio consumption" on it so they could get away with selling it in the shop. I managed to splice a tinny little speaker onto the output so we could both listen to it and I just remember lying there, shivering, out of my mind on some Hawkwind cranked up to full volume, half audible because of how pathetic the little speaker was and god how sad is that? To put yourself into that state for about two days because you think it's cool or interesting. I don't know. I've changed now, I'm happy. Sometimes I'll hear some music blaring out of a car as it drives past or see someone hunched over in the street, earphone cables trailing into their clenched hands and think how lucky I am now to have gotten past all that.

sean:

--- Quote from: a pack of wolves on 25 Sep 2009, 09:59 ---I ended up having to start coming to these meetings on the inside after they grabbed me selling out of press nineties screamo to some cops in a sting. Don't let that be you too.

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let me guess they got you on the max colby/shotmaker split?

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