Chapter 20
Garth
Supernovas & Escapism
"While he wishes he could escape this
It all seems so contagious
Not to be yourself and faceless
In a song that has no soul"
'Innocent' - Our Lady Peace
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a/n: nanowrimo starts write now (geddit?). expect more from these loveable dorks; assuming i don't crash along the way.
also also also, i have made amendments to the section quotes because grunge/pop-punk is really their aesthetic.