hello
Thanks to you, i can't fucking listen to debussy's clair de lune without thinking of a goddamn strawberry clock.
now, this can be seen as either a testament to your brilliance, or, as a testament to how u fuck with peoples' lives.
i'll go with the latter, because that song has helped me thru a lot, and i am often seen walking thru the streets late at night looking at the stars, and the light shining thru leaves of trees as i listen to that song, and now ill never be able to do that again.
its strange how life is...