8:46am and I’m already squatting outside JB-HiFi like a deviant gremlin, eyeing the cheapest dissociation portals (headphones) with the hunger of a girl who hasn’t felt silence since Year 8.
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Diary #10: Tequila, Teeth and the Quiet War I…
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8:46am and I’m already squatting outside JB-HiFi like a deviant gremlin, eyeing the cheapest dissociation portals (headphones) with the hunger of a girl who hasn’t felt silence since Year 8.