Just so suddenly, I wanted to llisten to The All-American Rejects' Swing-swing. Partly because it reminds me of my brother, when he leave home to go to school at the states (just like now, working off-shore, away from home, at his birthday), and partly because of Tyson Ritter.
Midnights always give you rambles, uh?
Well at least, Tyson Ritter doesn't let me down. (Now that's two sentences that doesn't make sense together)
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