I'm your stock wannabe hipster teen; a little awkward (but working on it), outlandish, cynical. Big fan of irony, dark (maybe offensive) humour, and electronic music. I like being the class clown, but ill attention makes me want to hide in my locker.
Is it better to carry the burden of knowledge, or the lightness of naïvety? Don't apologise for whichever one you choose.
Written By: Unapologetic Regret
April 30, 2018