dress - thrifted // colorful pentagram necklace - c/o Glow Worm // sunglasses - Miracle Eye // jacket and pink hellbounds - UNIF via Connected // orange floral crown - DIY (might sell some?) // all other jewels - vintage
While wearing this outfit (I've actually worn it a few times), I once was asked where I worked and how much my rates are. What. Please get over yourselves men, I don't dress for you. I dress for myself. You fucking wish you were that important.
Men. (most) suck. Imagine a city or a state or some area of land where men were nowhere to be found (except fantastic gay ones or little babies) and you could wear underwear and a bra and no one would give a shit? It'd be called "United States of Whatever". When I make enough money from Miracle Eye, I promise all women in the world that I will build United States of Whatever. It'll be our own little secluded island. Sorry guys. Feel free to build your own island, though!
Good song that inspired me to build my island (and summarizes my attitude towards life 90% of the time). (ps this is definitely happening, I promise)