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[cinnamons]

It's a funny thing. You hear girls in the toilets of clubs saying "Yeah, he just fucked off and left me. He didn't love. He just couldn't deal with love." Now how did that happen? What is it about this unloveable century that convinced us that we were, despite everything, eminently loveable as a people, as a species? What made us think that anyone

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[slickdick]

Hey, I know this post is a few years old. I just followed you here from indie_exchange. Thanks again for the album, I've been missing it like a bitch.

I think my icon is very appropriate to this post...

[cinnamons]

Aw no problem! I've spent forever trying to rebuild my entire music collection since I got my new laptop (I still am, actually) so I understand the pain. No one should live without Love. I mean, contrary to what this post says.

I am positive that there is a Calvin & Hobbes comic for every situation in life.

[slickdick]

Well if you want anything sending, I'll see what I've got? If I can figure out how to rip dvds I've got this bootleg of when I saw Arthur at Glastonbury a few years back.

I want You Set The Scene played at my funeral. And you've probably noticed where I got my journal name from...

[itsonly_forever]

That's really interesting, do you mind me adding you to my list? I stopped writing years ago really, and even when I did it was just depressing whiny teenage angst hehe.

[apres_]

another IE follower, hello! I read this and it reminded me of a book I absolutely adore, called Against Love by Laura Kipnis. the major premise is that this idea of *~~*~*LOOOV*~*~~* is really cracked out, like it's the be-all end-all, the route to personal salvation. people look to love with the same reverence they used to apply to god. another major premise is that this reverence of love is a a great way to socially control populations and keep them in check. who's got time to riot when you're obsessed with so&so returning your affection