perusing the junk shop
well, can't you hear me selling rag and bone? bring out your junk and we'll give it a home. a broken trumpet or a telephone, a-come on, a-come on, a-come on, come on and give it to me, yeah... a-come on, a-come on, a-come on, come on and give it to me. rag and bone, rag and bone. a-come on, a-come on, a-come on, come on and give it to me. all of your pretty, your pretty little rags and bones.
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as someone who is currently being forced into default on a student loan, this made me literally feel ill. young people are not the baby boomers’ economic soylent green! stop eating us alive!
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drunkenatheist reblogged this from fingeringtrinkets and added:
*sigh* Story of my fucking life.
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