the doomer diaries
if you're reading this blog right now, chances are you don't know me. if do know me, you should be honored that i gave you the link to this blog because this is were shit gets real. abandon all hope ye who enter here.
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i'm thirteen years old. i don't really like talking about myself because i have low self esteem, but i've been told i'm observant, unique, smart, creative, self-critical, funny, and moody with a dark, dry sense of humor. i don't have many friends, but i treasure the ones i do. that's pretty much it.
likes: cult films, doomer music, the smell of incense, memes, graphic novels, vinyl records
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music i listen to: bauhaus, bones, the clash, the coward robert ford, the cure, david bowie, death grips, depeche mode, devo, giles corey, happy days, have a nice life, joy division, leftover crack, leonard cohen, lifelover, nicole dollanganger, nine inch nails, pixies, the promise ring, psychonaut 4, radiohead, scott walker, she past away, the sisters of mercy, the smiths, type o negative, the velvet underground, wicca phase springs eternal
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movies i watch: the crow, donnie darko, elephant, eraserhead, fight club, memento, the sixth sense, the matrix, hausu, jacob's ladder, the seventh seal
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tv i watch: breaking bad, the haunting of hill house, south park, barry, adventure time, afterlife
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(this is the only okay-ish image of myself i could find)