What do you actually remember, and what about those confounded fobias?

MEMORIES OF MEMORIES ARE MADE OF THIS (I THINK)

A rooster takes you on a drive by night to describe the world in a new light. Inscribed on his dashboard: "The mere attempt to examine my own confusion would consume volumes." --James Agee
This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 3.0 Unported License. The remainder came from a record collection left in Uncle Bob's garage. Six milk crates of vinyl goodness. Uncle Bob knew his dark glitch countrypolitan.

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A rooster takes you on a drive by night to describe the world in a new light. Inscribed on his dashboard: "The mere attempt to examine my own confusion would consume volumes." --James Agee This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 3.0 Unported License. The remainder came from a record collection left in Uncle Bob's garage. Six milk crates of vinyl goodness. Uncle Bob knew his dark glitch countrypolitan.

A rooster takes you on a drive by night to describe the world in a new light. Inscribed on his dashboard: "The mere attempt to examine my own confusion would consume volumes." --James Agee
This work is licensed under a&nbsp;Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 3.0 Unported License. The remainder came from a record collection left in Uncle Bob's garage. Six milk crates of vinyl goodness. Uncle Bob knew his dark glitch countrypolitan.

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