[an imagined, hypothetical valentine's]
we see what it all means
reach out our hands
to hold onto theirs
but when we awake
its all been erased
and so it seems
only in dreams
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About Me
- the *ubiquitous spectator*
- New York, NY, United States
- As a slightly obsessive *albeit discriminating* follower of all things pop culture, i figured it was about time that i too would begin a social commentary on blogspot. my own personal take on all things that i am currently intrested in. i am a huge fan of genius style-high fashion and simpleton style-low fashion that looks like haute. i read many fashion glossies. i frequent fashion. beauty. celebrity blogs. i online window shop more than anyone i know. i am a self defined music elitist, who prides myself in discovering new bands. i will drop anything to go to a live show. i am wasting far too many brain cells on random *unimportant* pop culture facts. i am also a wandering, socially conscious hopeless romantic.
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