NOTE: Sorry about the long break. I didn't expect it to last so long. I guess after a while laziness just sets in. Anyhoo, I'm back now. For good. Missed you guys :D
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I have a story to tell. It's not fiction, but its probably not as non-fiction-y as I'd like it to be. So I'm gonna call it an Exaggerated Non-Fiction Account of Things that Probably Happened This Way But I'm Not Sure 'Cos I Have Bad Long-Term (and Short Term) Memory.
Once upon a time there was a girl who didn't belong anywhere. She was too bengali to be odiya, too odiya to be bengali. She was too old to hang out with her peers and too young to play with kids older than her. She wasn't as nerdy as nerds are expected to be and she wasn't a big enough slacker to be called one. She was neither girly nor tomboy-ish. She was smart, but not the smartest. She had talent, but there were people much better than her. So basically, no matter what the clique, she felt like an outsider, hoping to be a part of something.
Then, one day, an epiphany slapped her across her face like a large, cold, dead fish. She came to her senses. That's when she realized the following:
a. Cliques sucked.
b. It was perfectly fine to not belong to anything.
c. People in some cliques seemed like mindless painted zombies.
d. Not being in any group = no stereotyping.
e. Adorable misfits are always make the best characters.
Thus, a new She was born. One that didn't care about what other people thought of her.
Being different was easier than she'd thought it would be. Mainstream entertainment, particularly music had never really meant much to her. She had an old soul and loved songs and movies that belonged to the bygone eras. When she discovered internet forums, she met people from all over the world. Most of these awesome people were in their thirties or older. So when her friends started listening to linkin park and coldplay, she was humming tunes by the Everly brothers and the Carpenters.
Somewhere during that time she discovered indie cinema. Then she found Wes Anderson. She was in love. Wes introduced her to Nick Drake. More love.
And so it went on till October 2011.
What happened in October?
Well I (I'm bored of the narrative style) realized that the "hipsters" online articles kept referring to were more than just neo-hippes.
I think I might be one.
Awh-My-Gahd.
My google image search gave me this:
SAAAVE ME BEFORE I TURN INTO ONE OF THEM
(BTW, Is that guy holding a man-purse?)
