I'm Florian. I'm German according to my passport. I'm a quiet but easy-going person. Vintage 1984. I'm stuck to my own weird style but I'm still open to new ideas. I'm cynical but I'm nice. I'm a thinker and no talker. I'm honest to a cruel level but I'm a human being. I despise the civilized kind. I'm dumb helpful. I hate to dance and I'm a loser with women so no choice but to get arranged with the loneliness and absence of love. I'm considered strange and egomaniac. I'm a homeless bum. A real creep without real friends. I live from dumpster diving. I'm lazy and quite ugly on the surface. I have no aim in life. I stand in the way. I wish I was special.
- Birthday
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Jul 29, 1984
(Age: 40)
- Location
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France
"I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo. What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here." -- Radiohead