rejection education.
name: kyle. but call me k. it saves time.
age: eighteen.
location: manchester, bumming it with students.
random fact: left eye is broken. doesn't focus. this does however, mean i move it independently of my right.
annoys me: people who are fake. be confident in yourself, or admit you're a loser.
why am i among the elite?: because i can act pretentious like no other fucker in the world. and basically, i'm better than pretty much anyone i've met at what i try.
favourite mod: sam. the messy hair does it for me.
my looks: seven.
favourite thing: my hair.
least favourite thing: my nose. it sticks upwards, like a fucking pig.
did someone tell you about this community?: no. i saw it on a journal of some guy.
promote: i enlightened the russians.
pic:
about me: i dig the elitist vibe. agostic and bitter. i'm antisocial, and uninspired. the vast majority of people piss me off, and i get a great kick out of building them up, then shooting them down. i'm a nintendo kid. proud to be geek. it just means i know shit others don't. i kiss open mouthed. incredibly masochistic. audio heroin: modest mouse, postal service, deathcab for cutie, portishead, radiohead, cursive, criteria, aphextwin, ladytron, enon, minus the bear, sonic youth. electronica. indie. emo. whatever. skinny is sexier. im an artfag, this involves drawing, photoshopping, and plain 35mm photography. monochrome me up.
seven+ pics:
permanent camlink.
i need to fucking shave.
isn't pain sexy?
from here on, this is the camera on my phone. if you think its shit, bite me.
some skinny shit.
freshly punctured.
i look fucking awful. it is five am though.
i'm some awesome drawing shit.
and now i sleep.
age: eighteen.
location: manchester, bumming it with students.
random fact: left eye is broken. doesn't focus. this does however, mean i move it independently of my right.
annoys me: people who are fake. be confident in yourself, or admit you're a loser.
why am i among the elite?: because i can act pretentious like no other fucker in the world. and basically, i'm better than pretty much anyone i've met at what i try.
favourite mod: sam. the messy hair does it for me.
my looks: seven.
favourite thing: my hair.
least favourite thing: my nose. it sticks upwards, like a fucking pig.
did someone tell you about this community?: no. i saw it on a journal of some guy.
promote: i enlightened the russians.
pic:
about me: i dig the elitist vibe. agostic and bitter. i'm antisocial, and uninspired. the vast majority of people piss me off, and i get a great kick out of building them up, then shooting them down. i'm a nintendo kid. proud to be geek. it just means i know shit others don't. i kiss open mouthed. incredibly masochistic. audio heroin: modest mouse, postal service, deathcab for cutie, portishead, radiohead, cursive, criteria, aphextwin, ladytron, enon, minus the bear, sonic youth. electronica. indie. emo. whatever. skinny is sexier. im an artfag, this involves drawing, photoshopping, and plain 35mm photography. monochrome me up.
seven+ pics:
permanent camlink.
i need to fucking shave.
isn't pain sexy?
from here on, this is the camera on my phone. if you think its shit, bite me.
some skinny shit.
freshly punctured.
i look fucking awful. it is five am though.
i'm some awesome drawing shit.
and now i sleep.