Everyone constructs a personal narrative to romanticize their emotional connection to a song or artist.
Tuesday, August 16, 2011
Stone Temple Pilots: Wet My Bed
I’ve been spying this bizarre local gentleman hanging around outside the subway station who is quite clearly on a massive amount of psychedelic drugs at least half of the time, and even though he always has the same clothes on (flannel, leather vest), he doesn’t seem to be all the way homeless. I think he’s probably hearing this song in his head.
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