New blog.

Hello folks.I'm starting a new blog. muchlove-india.blogspot.comYou can expect more+photoshop (JUST GOT CS6!!!!! <3<3<3<3)+songs I like+spoken word I'm in love with+excellent movies+life happenings+pretty much whatever was on hereI'm starting a new blog, because I feel like weird people are following this one, like, there's no way I have 98 people looking at my blog. And, that's sort...

he's not a man, but maybe neverland was right all along

I'm feeling very Roark-ish towards Ikea.I don't even want to get into ...

No, this is actually exactly what you think.

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We all want an Eddie.

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One day those lights will hide my eyes too and you'll remember February.

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We're all just a salad dressing bottle away from being hip.

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This is about the time lined paper became famous. I mean that in both ways.

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I was there once.

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I'll just tremble in the mean time and drown in these humans.

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"And he knew he'd been dead for a while" -some painting at Muse Music

Let's all be empty together. Let's all be empty and swap our stories of mental breakdowns and pretend like we learned something.Like when you told me about the time you smoked weed, or when I watched you get drunk, or when you turned into a whore, or when you went back to your pre-rehab state. Let's pretend like those things actually changed you. We know they were supposed to have some impact, but...

The truth is: No one is going to buy you a wall. No one is going to leave a hand made get well card on your porch. No one is going to show up spontaneously with chocolate when your'e having a bad day. No one is going to write a song about you. No one is going to tap on your window at 3 a.m.. No one. Not one person is going to do any of those things. Because, Rejection won the fight against Adorable...

Three words: Jen Lindley's pajamas

Here's some people I hung out with once.We had an impromptu picnic.It was enjoyable.I'm sorry, but I really can't write about anything but Dawson's Creek at this point. (Zoey, where are you when I need you?!?!?!) I'm a fan. I'm a huge fan. I love Pacey more than ever. No reason. I just love him.I just wish real life was like Dawson's Creek.No one surprise visits people these days. Or cooks them meals....

Thanks for breaking the curse.

You know, I'll admit. I hold teenage boys on a pretty low level. (Because they deserve it, what?)I used to have this belief (and still do, to a point) that teenage boys are only friends with girls to get something (if you know what I mean). And, if after three months (in my experience) you have not given them anything, they will friend dump you. But, I guess I should probably clarify I'm talking about...