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The name is Nikola.
Thanks for reading my bullshit.

Books:
*Cunningham
*Hornby
*Parsons
*Plath
*Pullman
*Rowling
*Wilde
*Woolf

GoodReads

Music:
*Gwen Stefani
*Idina Menzel
*Jay Brannan
*Lady Gaga
*Madonna
*Mika
*Nelly Furtado
*Rufus Wainwright
*Scissor Sisters
*Shayne Ward
*Sophie Ellis-Bextor

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Movies:
*Amelie
*Billy Elliot
*Cabaret
*Closer
*Dreamers, The
*Education, An
*History Boys, The
*Hours, The
*Nine
*Notes on a Scandal
*Pride & Prejudice
*RENT

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*coffee in all its variety
*fellas that are in the mood
*hedonism
*Malrboro Lights
*self-expresson
*talking, chatting, venting
*quotes
*words and moleskine notebooks


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Harry glanced over at the dark shapes they made on the floor beside him. Ron had had a fit of gallantry and insisted that Hermione sleep on the cushions from the sofa, so that her silhouette was raised above his. Her arm curved to the floor, her fingers inches from Ron’s. Harry wondered whether they had fallen asleep holding hands. The idea made him feel strangely lonely.

Harry glanced over at the dark shapes they made on the floor beside him. Ron had had a fit of gallantry and insisted that Hermione sleep on the cushions from the sofa, so that her silhouette was raised above his. Her arm curved to the floor, her fingers inches from Ron’s. Harry wondered whether they had fallen asleep holding hands. The idea made him feel strangely lonely.

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