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Happy New Year :)
I spent the night with my friend Valerie and her friend (and mine too) Natalie, watching the local concert -> Bedouin Soundclash, no big deal <- And checking in on Scott Pilgrim.
I came back to my empty house around 11, watched some Glee, Milk, ate meatballs, and am now back in the bedroom, hiding from my family.
New Year's doesn't change for me. Although the cutoff is a nice date to make resolutions and believe and all that shit, I don't think so. You change gradually - you can't go from bitch to kind in a day, just because it's the new year.
But enough of those morbid thoughts. There's currently snot and tears rolling down my face, and not because I'm sick. I just finished reading an extraordinary story from the Glee fandom- and even if you don't like freaking Glee, even if you hate the idea of showtunes and unrealistic high school relationships like Klaine I still reccomend this story because it is heart breaking and beautiful and I haven't cried this hard in a while.
Perfect Not Broken
I spent the night with my friend Valerie and her friend (and mine too) Natalie, watching the local concert -> Bedouin Soundclash, no big deal <- And checking in on Scott Pilgrim.
I came back to my empty house around 11, watched some Glee, Milk, ate meatballs, and am now back in the bedroom, hiding from my family.
New Year's doesn't change for me. Although the cutoff is a nice date to make resolutions and believe and all that shit, I don't think so. You change gradually - you can't go from bitch to kind in a day, just because it's the new year.
But enough of those morbid thoughts. There's currently snot and tears rolling down my face, and not because I'm sick. I just finished reading an extraordinary story from the Glee fandom- and even if you don't like freaking Glee, even if you hate the idea of showtunes and unrealistic high school relationships like Klaine I still reccomend this story because it is heart breaking and beautiful and I haven't cried this hard in a while.
Perfect Not Broken