you gotta i love it when the radio fucks with you.last night was one of those times when the radio decides to provide extended and highly sarcastic commentary as you're processing your mental junk. yes, there are those magical moments when the radio becomes the perfect soundtrack to life, but this was definitely commentary. perhaps one could argue that it merely is what it is and that my mind interpreted it as commentary. but i prefer to think that there was some sort of cosmic smart-ass working the airwaves last night.
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