[ Darren | 27 | NJ ]
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New Jersey be my grave.

You should all join in my drunken Venetian Snares dance party.

I can’t picture anyone daydreaming about me. I can’t picture someone thinking about me when they’re laying in bed before they fall asleep. I can’t picture anyone telling their friends about me. I can’t picture anyone getting butterflies because I hugged them, or even just because I made eye contact with them. I can’t picture someone smiling because my name lit up their phone. I just can’t.

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My name’s Darren. I like big butts, hard cider, puppies, chocolate chip cookies, and the oscillation of air molecules. Any questions?

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What I wouldn’t give for a 24-hour liquor store right now.

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America needs to start planting cider apples ASAP.

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