BORF. I kind of feel like death. Note to self: never drink gin on an empty stomach. Or maybe that's never drink gin, ever? No doubt my memories will slowly return (via angry/worried phone calls), but until then, music will be my savior. When it's Cold I'd Like to Die is somewhat slow and somewhat depressing; perfectly capturing the whole "I want to die, why won't my head stop hurting?" mood that is the hangover. I hope you enjoy it, even if you're not hungover.
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