The title describes my life 15-25, and The Strokes define their music I listened to during that time.
The second best song on the best album of the 20**s was left off the album bc of 9/11. Thanks bin laden
The self styled bad boys of the aughts are out with a new album come April, and the new single strikes all the right chords if you can ignore the fact it’s a ripoff of Billy Idol’s Dancing With Myself.
But new Strokes are new Strokes, and this song fucks.
I turned thirty and realized I hadn't really done anything of any meaning in my life. I drunkenly bought a website and will be sharing my day to day musings with the world just for shits. I went to school for creative writing and have been working in finance for the past ten years, finding little success financially but I'm able to live a comfortable life from what I do. My interests are cars, boxing, dogs, porn, and lots of degeneracy. I'm of the belief that it's ok to make fun of anyone so long as you make sure to make fun of everyone, and I'm hopeful this can be a safe space from safe spaces for everyone. So buckle up and don't take anything I say too seriously.
-Pugger
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