millionreasons: (marnie)
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Picture the scene. It's Christmas 1988. My parents are having one of their interminable drinks parties. I sneak gin 'n' lemonades when they're not looking. After five of them, I throw up. I go lie down and put on the radio, it's the Festive Fifty, this terrifying song is playing, I don't know whether the spinny, spacey, dustbin lid crashing feeling is the song or my head.



I love of it.
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