breathing.

*IT TAKES A MOMENT TO MAKE MEMORIES AND A LIFETIME TO FORGET THEM*

I might forget to give a fuck.

Ghetto is not a physical feature.

My inspiration? The success and failure of others around me.
My ambition? To show others how to properly be unique.
My purpose? Die with no regrets and somehow change this broken society through the most efficient way of influence known to man-Writing

Fuck the Cool Kids

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