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Oh yeah. The subject line. Joey Ramone died this week, and it was surprisingly sad. It's not like I knew him or anything, but the Ramones were a big part of my growing up. As sick as it sounds, sometimes songs about child abuse and drug abuse and pathological behaviour was my only hint that there was somebody who understood me and my life and what was going on in my head.
I'm feeling much better now.
I'm feeling much better now.