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24. Buffalo, NY. Traveler. Adventurer. I have a social anxiety disorder and suffer from depression, which means my life is full of awkward, sad, pathetic moments and I write about them here a lot.
Things I like & post about: Foxy Shazam, Cadaver Dogs, lemurs, The Venetia Fair, New York City, traveling, vinyl records, Daryl Palumbo. I don't care enough about Tumblr to update this little section often. So...whatever. |
I mean that was me: a trouble maker of the future. The guy that was one of those guys that my parents so arrogantly saved the world for, so we could fuck it up. We can do a hell of a lot more damage in the system than outside of it. That was the final irony, I think. That, and well, this. And “fuck you” for all of you who were thinking it: I guess when all was said and done, I was nothing more than a god-damned, trendy-ass poser.
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