Saturday, May 2, 2009

lets dance to joy division, let the love tear us apart


i love basement makeout sessions and joy division and dinners with 24 people that somehow manage to be fun and new black dresses

and so i've found boys who are better kissers, boys who are more attractive, boys who are more willing to talk at a regular speed, boys with the exact same music library as me, boys who will willingly go to the art gallery with me, boys who checked our astrological compatability before the first date, boys who will converse with my friends

but for some reason i cant seem to bring myself to like them back. 


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