Ah, the Smiths. I would have never made it through high school without them. After all, everybody has to live their life and god knows I had to live mine. If there is any more exquisite torment than reading Sylvia Plath while listening to Meat is Murder, I don't want to know about it. Pure bliss. Pure. Bliss. Yes, in the midst of life we are in death etc etc etc etc etc...
This Xmas, you can experience all the sweet torture of adolescence all over again. The Smiths Complete box set has just been released in time to help your loved ones endure the holidays because you know life is so long when you're down wind.
Have a witchy winter, gothlings!
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