...And so he would dance. He would dance through this world, cherishing this breath of life, before it is all gone.
But yet, he wouldn't be forgotten, for he left the permanent strokes of his brush on the earth's crust with every step. His name is Dylan; Misunderstood, confused, and slightly mad, this blog is brought to you by him.
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15.NJ.single.love all.

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Thank you for ruining my day. For wearing the wrong fucking t shirt. Are you fucking kidding me mom. You make me want to hate myself and rip my heart out because after trying so hard all you do is shatter everything I love.

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