Sweater & Scarf – thrifted // Cords – Le Chateau // Boots – Locale // Necklace – Ruche
Sitting on the metro today I looked around me and saw a ton of put together adults. *as well as some not so put together, but that’s not relevant here* In a single moment it dawned on me that we’re all the same. On the outside I’m a put together adult as well. I’m about their age, and that’s what I look like on the metro, but I’m a mess of insecurities and neuroses, and that’s when I realized that so are they. Everyone, every adult, is a bag of insecurities and neuroses. *Anyone who says they’re not is lying* That made me feel better. Everyone I meet, audition for, anyone who intimidates me, etc. etc. is just a bag of mush like me. It was a comforting thought that made me feel better in that we’re all on the same playing field.