Part of me feels bad since I’m the guy that comes in and says oh I see you have no identity let me capitalize off of that, here’s the designated swag gear for your interest that you’d be able to find on your own if it was a true interest. But then I check my bank account and I stop feeling bad
How you gun consider yourself a connoisseur of taste, but then listen to god awful radio rap. Then there’s the new raf kids who now all of a sudden worship the pixies and other new wave, and just shit they feel coincides with their newly adopted false lifestyle. Oh you like art, raf, and joy division? Tell me more about how unique you are while you succumb to fitting in a package. So many allow themselves to fall into a niche. Your lifestyle should never be a niche but a representation of you, which I would think would go with out saying, but nay. Archetypes are for stories not for people
I like the way things look, I enjoy how things feel.