My Old Yearbooks Were Clearly Suicidal and I Happily Assisted
Plum Bananas
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I wonder why I, too, keep these tributes to my awkward dopey years. The mere sight of these ridiculously expensive pieces of memorabilia cause me to regress & regain all my carefully repressed nightmares. Fuck it. You have inspired me to throw these shit-stirrers AWAY. I hereby erase my past and all is Future Tense.