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I feel like going out tonight with indie boys, there aren't many here that I can see: the pervading fashions are those of generic ghetto americana that spew from trashy high street stores. I love the solitude of my room and net connection, I've no money until the cash in my account clears so I'm not going anywhere anyway. My sociology induction class looked like a reject miss Ukraine convention - i've not seen such badly applied make up since that tranny asked me for directions to 'heaven'.