oh the nineties

i know right that dress is terrible

me looking in the mirror: idk who this bitch is but I’ll do her makeup I guess

current emotions

but see, nobody has a single, original, essential identity, we all just make it up. everyone recreates themselves as their circumstances change, everyone absorbs elements from others, everyone projects a false face because there is no true face. when your parents named you, they knew nothing about who you’d turn out to be. every atom of you gets replaced multiple times along the way, but somehow there you are, still pretending to be that person with that name. so really, aren’t we all impostors here? no wait get away from the airlock eject button i’m not finished yet

Remember mean median and mode... that shit was crazy 🤣🤣