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Blast Twenty One Pilots through your headphones.  

Close your eyes.

And just sometimes,

It sounds like Tyler could be sat inside your head, singing it to you.

Or Josh is sat drumming in the corner of your brain, for you.

Cry. Repeat.


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so sorry i was unable to attend last nights performance shout out to twentyonepilots for covering for me!


when my mom was 30ish, my dad took her to this garage band concert as a date and she really liked them so she bought a cd from them and talked to them for a few hours then promised to keep in touch with them and show everyone her cd, but later forgot. So 10 or so years later theyre on the radio and she just smacks her head then says, “fuck i forgot to show everyone the cd” and that is the story of how my mom let Adam Levine and the rest of Maroon 5 down.