Beach House, photo by Liz Flyntz
Today I’m pretty sure I stepped into a booby trap. Looks like I’m the boob. I did have ulterior motives so I’m not totally blameless but holy shit it was nothing like that. I haven’t been feeling the best lately and I really don’t need this bullshit. Get over yourself. We all need to own up to our bullshit, myself included. I’m displaying the horrible cliche of being misunderstood once again but it’s true. I just wanna be a better person and grow but I feel like so stagnant. My situation could be much worse but I don’t think that makes me feel any better. Complaining doesn’t solve anything and I need to help myself. I’m just done.
Untitled by (Marija Radosavljevic)
Daphne Groeneveld // Versace Spring 2012, Milan Fashion Week
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