The day everything became nothing I was standing underneath a streetlight, wishing I had a cigarette
I can't recall anything unusual about it, if there was something in the air, if the skies had clouded over
I wasn't aware, I was too bored to care
- he/him
fat queer fox, enjoyer of music, hoarder of shiny discs, sonic and racing game speedrunner, hater of cars and streaming services
last.fm
www.last.fm/user/foxicity_speedrun.com
www.speedrun.com/user/Nimputsneocities
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