#nargusedits

nobody loves you when you're 18, nobody likes you when you're 23.

it's the same difference btwn that depressing lack of pride that comes with laying on your back waiting for painkillers to work as advertised

and the nyc magazine writer "look at me, aren't I a wreck? i'm more style blog than human right now and i can tell you more about how you can recognize me coming down the street than about my voice or my personality or my prior accomplishments"

i waited seven minutes for an instagram link to open this morning. i closed it before it opened and I went to mcdonalds to hate myself internally and here we are