Remember the artsy chick from college who had her own style, did things independently without any care to what others thought, and had a cute yet polite sense of humor garnered from too many pretend tea parties as a kid? You know the one; she had her own ‘zine, wrote poetry, sang in a band, and didn’t have a boyfriend in order to to focus on her art. Well, she made a film called Me And You And Everyone We Know.

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