Jan 25 2012
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like a pair of bottle rockets: It's you, it's you, it's all for you.
In the last 24 hours I got pretty angry about two things. First, the ongoing Lana Del Rey fiasco, which was probably my own fault for reading her lyrics for about an hour last night, but which was reinforced by walking to into my office and hearing her album on the speakers this morning. It…
I was “the friend,” and I totally co-sign this post.