Once you let one fear hang out with you, it starts bringing all its buddies along to the party. And The Fears are a tightly-knit, mean-spirited posse who egg each other on and love nothing more than trashing your house while you sob in the guest bathroom.”
— Fake Rocks, Salami Commanders, and Just Enough to Start | 43 Folders
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