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This happens every single time. I’m too fucked up for anybody to handle. They always leave. Everybody always leaves.
I can’t even begin to explain the things I feel when I think or hear or see something about twenty one pilots. I’m so fucking proud of them. They have done so much, and they’ve affected so many people. They’ve helped me carry on in a time of my life that I didn’t have the strength to get up, and I will always be grateful for that. When I say that twenty one pilots is my favorite band, I don’t mean that they’re just one of the several I listen to or I like the way they sound. I’m saying that they have helped save me, and I am so glad I discovered them. I’m so proud of them both. They deserve everything forever.