Nervous Breakdown
Dictae of a New York City-ensconced worried gay.
8.03.2005
Riding the bus with my Tevye.
Oh how we wish Contact Music didn't just
make shit up
. Or...we're glad it does. We don't know on this one.
In any case, "I LIKE MATZOH! BLAHRGRSRGRGRGRGRGRCRUNCH!"
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