Originally Posted by The Batlord

I will definitely put a pin in that one but right now I'm going more in depth on Dig Me Out, playing the album and putting any song that grabs me on repeat, cause Sleater-Kinney's harnessing of claustrophobic tension that makes you feel like sinking your fingernails into your arm and raking them across the skin just to relieve the pressure is tailor made for my mind and repeating until it's out of my system.

This is the song currently making me feel restless and distraught over and over again. ****ing perfection.

Originally Posted by Trollheart

You sound like Buffy after they dragged her back from Heaven.

Originally Posted by WWWP

I want to open a school for MB's lost boys and teach them basic coping skills and build up their self esteem and strengthen their emotional intelligence and teach them about vegetables and institutionalized racism and sexism and then they'll all build a bronze statue of me in my honor and my bronzed titties will forever be groped by the grubby paws of you ****ing whiny pathetic white boys.