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crystal. 19 years young. chicago. not so reckless cynic turned fairly reckless realist. “we all fear death and question our place in the universe. the artist’s job is not to succumb to despair, but to find an antidote for the emptiness of existence.” my face. twitter. my art.

The point in time where you don’t know if it’s the weather or if it’s you.

I no longer like living here