You know how they say you shouldn't mix alcohol with your medication for example, because there'll be all sorts of things that could happen to you when you do that. You could even die...
Well, now I know I shouldn't mix Good Charlotte's The Truth with Mary Westmacot's Giant's Bread.
The heady angsty music of Good Charlotte with its unbelievably raw and gut-wrenching lyrics, mixed with the incredibly poignant and thought-provoking writings of Mary Westmacott; it all makes for a heavy cocktail of all sorts of wierd emotions, which I readily sinked myself into.
And the end result is, I'm now feeling really really wierd and crappy.
Never again.....
(Mary Westmacot is absolutely brilliant. I've read and re-read her novels over and over again, and every time I read it, I still feel emotions surging out of me like pus from an inflamed pimple. Goggle her and you'll be surprised to know what kinds of novels she's famous for.)
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r u dyin or something?? leave something for me hor
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