ITT: We pretend like its 2013
>Goth Ninja is a thing
>HY is the /fa/ standard of cuts
>Geobaskets are the best thing
>We make fun of Dadcore
>We post useful infographs
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palewave
>>11755997
>to cop or not to cop?????
>>11755997
iron rangers and desert boots
raf dip dye + cdg meme converse
Who else is still rocking kind of HY.
>I'm happy and in a relationship
This feels good.
not gonna lie, i think /fa/ has kind of fizzeld out since then. Like its not so active anymore.
>>11756174
I am, though it got quite mainstream here in LA.
>>11756174
A shitload of people. It's still immensely popular, even if it's on the decline.
>>11756184
same here ;_;
learning to enjoy single life though, if a bit slowly
>>11755997
C A S E M O D S
>>11756174
I've had one since '11 and I'm desperate to do something new. I buzzed it last summer after dying my hair blue for a couple of months, but my head is way too round for a buzz. Right now I'm rocking a big beard, which might balance out the roundness, but I'm shaving that off real soon too.
srs /fa/milia, if you got hair suggestions, I'm here.
>>11756174
I wear mine with a Morissey quiff and a beard. Still going strong, still get compliments.
>>11755997
I got into /fa/ at the end of 2012, the 2013 is the time i most remember this shit
I miss those times, now i just come for the tattoo threads
>>11755997
The Human appendix is an obsolete thing, its origins unclear, its purpose vestigial. It waits in silence at the end of some forty feet of gut, role long forgotten by nature, its function a service no longer need by beings that walk this earth, build social engines, build machines and biochemical answers to the psychological hangnails of a species that has long since taken control of this aqueous rock.
It tends to revolt - it is a disgruntled employee rendered redundant by the very diet that grew out brains to a place capable of understanding social dynamics, quantum mechanics, jazz, chaos theory, philosophy and chaos theory.
Ancient graves lined hard with petrified flowers, simple tools fashioned from bone and prayers we'll never hear.
They tell me it was once crucial to digesting seeds, bark, roughage of the breed we no longer encounter. Now a hold-over, it roils in anger at a diet its master could never comprehend. It revolts, a growing band of pain in the lower left quadrant of a woman whose first memory involved an impeccably suited oberfuhrer spooning hot cereal into her mouth like a father in the darkest days of the second war.
They had occupied her little northern town, quartered in bedrooms and basements. She'd sat on the lap of a spotless eugenic enforcer, unaware that her blonde hair and blue eyes were the only thing saving her from a fate too dark to comprehend, cattle cars streaming under an empty promise wrought in steel.
Others were not so lucky. Others in her family simply vanished, despondent idealists working the underground, bombing bridges, slitting brown-shirted throats in the dead of night, dragging their corpses into gutters and storm drains. A family dedicated to resistance. A people that fight. A people that do not go quietly.
>>11761216
lol I miss poet
>>11757150
>>11756184
trying to enjoy it as well. I think I like it more but other times I wish I was in a happy relationship like my friends...