I really cannot verbalize any of the myriad assortment of emotions this makes me feel but I need y’all to know this is available for purchase at hot topic
(photo for two slow dancers by bao ngo) at the beginning of geyser we heard a brief glimpse of white noise, as if an interrupting frequency, as if we found mitski in some old radio while floating in space, and the sounds of passing meteors and shooting stars and old forgotten television signals kept bleeding into her channel
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