Holy shit. It’s Liddell.
I don’t know if anyone else can hear it but me. She started taking over at 1:30, and letting go around 3:45.
Though it was seamless and natural while I did it, I don’t think I’ve ever cried so hard to something I’ve recorded before in my life as I realized what had happened while listening to it.
Holy shit.
I so feel for her but god she fucks up my life. She’s my muse and my tormentor. Fuck.
At least she’s talking again.
Or, at least I can hear her now.
Or whatever the fuck this is.
Fuck.