I hate that I'm addicted to this show. What is it about the pained lives of beautiful, angst-ridden highschool kids that appeals to me?
It reminds me of my dorky fascination with Dawson's Creek.
I'm such a loser.
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entertaining the gods with my foolishness...
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- Delft, Zuid-Holland, Netherlands
- A pessimistic idealist. A hopeless romantic and a jaded cynic, all in the same breath. A Canadian passport holder with an American driver's license, and now, a Dutch residence permit!
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