and then all of a sudden an earthquake hits.
then whatever you were standing on crumbles from underneath you.
but you survive.
and then you feel like you shouldn't have.
twitchirritationannoyingyellingscreamingsittinginacornercryingnotgivingonefuck.
its scary.
I read this article in ELLE. And i thought i would like to share it with you. I admire people who are brave enough to wear whatever they fuck they want and not give a shit. however. the number one thing EVER is that you have to pull it off. plain and simple as that. So im sitting at the MU watching people walk along, and I find that ASU is flourishing in the fashion department. People dress up to go to class. and i feel like some go to class in what they partied and got wasted in the night before. there are so many different styles everywhere. but sometimes, bitches cant always pull it off. im not trying to be judgemental or anything. props to them, but its just funny cause sometimes you can tell what kind of person they are by how they dress, or try to dress. theres those who are very independent and dont give a fuck and have other priorities in life [full props], those who want attention and have their shit hanging out [no props], those who are really really trying :(, and those who like to explore and use school to try different things, colors, patterns, ect. This was just a thought i had in mind.
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