“What we have here is a failure to commiserate. Or, admittedly, for my part: a faulty perspective-taking mechanism. This sort of wide-eyed high school glory rock, here pressed and sold by The Red Hot Valentines, is altogether lost on me, and though I'd rather not think too intently on where it would have registered with me at fourteen (I just flat out don't trust myself, to be honest), I'm wholly o”
