But there is no real me: only an entity, something illusory. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable… I simply am not there.

Patrick Bateman

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Dashbort, dashbort

Scrollin down that dash

Scrollin, Scrollin down that dash

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Rebloggin all this, com-commentin on this

Likin’ all this, postin all this,

Post-postin’ all-o-this good good

I woke up and checked my notes saying how the hell did this shit happen, oh baby? Tumblin’ in Love.

Scrollin’ all night. REBLOOOOOOG. REBLOOOOOG!

Scrollin’ all night, REBLOOOOOG. REBLOOO-O-O-O-G!

This is our decision to live fast and die young.
We’ve got the vision, now let’s have some fun.
Yeah it’s overwhelming, but what else can we do?
Get jobs in offices and wake up for the morning commute?