Wenosaurus

In 2008, while at Fordham University, co-founded McJAWN, a hyperlocal Philadelphia art & culture media. Currently living in Harlem, working for a digital marketing technology company in New York.

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Tumblr SUCKS!

Can’t log out of a public computer because Tumblr won’t let me #tumblrlogout

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Feelin Myself

“I'm out of this world, not your run of the mill'n” by the original Mac Dre, not sure if I can get down with this Bey and Nicki nonsense

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#NowPlaying High Living by Toro Y Moi

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I joined a company because I believed in their leadership, I left a company because I believe in myself more.

Me

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Full of imperfections...

No excuse. No if and but about it. No point in complaining. No need to make it harder on my myself or on others. No real explanation. No need for it. I need to live with it. Transforming all my negativity into something positive is the only way to live. Bad things happen to good people to make them even greater.

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When you keep it too real

Even your lies become honest.

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This song will always remind me of #Coachella2014

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We keep things in the fam #skype

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The courage to be an artist

Being an artist is the most important career in one's life. An artist does not like to manage or be managed. Their passion in their craft is infallible, yet they're never satisfy with their work. An artist plays the toughest role and this is something that can't be taught. If you're ever lucky enough to come across one, especially at work, you ought to give them a little more credit because whatever happens an artist is never wrong.

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Don't worry my coffee is spiked (at Stuyvesant Town)

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Wen & Chico : Against the World v. II

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The world in which the way I see it

They're more good people doing bad things than they're bad people doing bad things. I live in a city where people are divided into individuals, where cutthroat and backstab are frequently used when asked 'how you living?,' where perception is deception and everything else in between. Places like this exist to serve those most insecure. People come here to impress others they despise by ridiculously flaunting what they don't have. Paranoia runs deep in every last breath before death.

The disdain of my fellow neighbors can't stop me, won't stop me, eh eh eh eh. Sure, I've been cut deep and cut off, and I've also been true, even when I've been uncertain. Good people shouldn't waste their time being vindictive. I chose to live in my world, not their's.

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I didn't know what I wanted to be when I grew up. Who I am, just came to be. I eventually found myself almost famous and almost trapped in a whirlwind of pretentious cycles. When I decided to leave it all behind, I soon realized that wherever greatness goes, hatred follows.

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Hanging out with the boys all weekend (Taken with Instagram)

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No birth, no death

Impermanence is a beautiful thing. Love is essential to living life to the fullest. Sorrow occurs when our love ones depart from our existing world but we tend to forget that theres no such thing as death. We our fixated on an entity, a body… tangibility but our love ones never die because we keep them alive in our hearts. My love ones are now part of me.