It’s all the same fucking day, man.

Wise words from Janis Joplin, although after 13 years of listening to them in various states of inebriation, I am still not entirely sure of their meaning. Either way, her voice is growly and soothing, like a scratchy woolen blanket knitted by yer granny.

 

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