It occurred to me today while walking around Union Square while icy spitballs rained on my hair and my cloth thrift store coat that I spend an awful lot of time trying to project this air of coolness. It's a defense mechanism. I'm not really that cool at all. Sorry, people.
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oh, you so are!! stop trying not to be cool, it's a very cool thing to do! (Oh, it just occurred to me that my username, kugaloo, may not ring bells. This is Oliver, the mega coolest kid there ever was biyyyaaaa!
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