I didn't have a youth, I sprung into being fully formed and fully perfect

No, I'm pretty sure you're not me.

Sorry.

I used to go around with a bullet necklace, along with various rings (only ever one at a time, mind you), plus my chain wallet and an open button-up shirt over a white tee. Actually, the open shirt made running really fast fun, which was good, because I had to do a lot of that in high school due to a ridiculous schedule every year that always seemed to land me at least across the same building and on a different level. I almost ran up a wall once trying to turn a corner and get to class. :sweatdrop

Sadly, my white tees are all old and not really suitable anymore and my bullet degraded down to the base metal in one spot from a bit of damage it got at one point, so I don't wear them anymore. Occasionally, I put a ring on, but they conflict with my new gloves, so probably not again until the snow melts. And I button my shirts now.

Still have my chain wallet, though. I know it's not in fashion anymore, but it holds my money and doesn't get lost, so eh.

I didn't have any concept of fashion before the age of about 15.

After which point I became fabulous.

...Didn't you spend a good chunk of time studying philosophy?

I didn't have a chain wallet, though my brother did. I did, however, have a collection of flannels and black shirts/jeans, because it was 1996.

See, I had a concept of fashion, it was just a really stupid concept, and it took me a few tries until I got it right at about 18.

Fixed That For You.
 

FTFY.

He's not. He's a manifestation of one of my facets. Like you.

So I guess in that sense he is. Sort of.

I had a concept of fashion, which actually was very predictive of what everyone else started wearing a couple years later, only involving less flannel and less black.

I was kind of like an anti-goth, but not in any way that was patently preppy. It was actually pretty cool, because it allowed me to pull friends from literally every social clique.

I don't know what the hell you people did to spring out like that, but I came out of the gate nekkid, bloody, and screaming.

I remember that I almost never actively participated in group things. I'd be the quiet kid who sorta hung around all quiet-like. I wish I could slap myself through time.

All rumours of my past activites are either A)Lies spread by the imperialists to humanise a living god or B) ripples in space-time caused by the Big Bang like nature of my birth- we are not sure.