Totally love being honest with my current state and emotions, only to be discredited by several people because apparently I am too beautiful/smart/charming/etc to have absolutely no one IRL nearby, besides my own Mother.
Also, oh wow. Way to go photographer hitting on me when I’m currently like this.
metamorphoseandbodhi replied to your post: HAHAHAHA HOLY FUCK
That’s so incredibly awkward! o.O Is he stalking you?
No, I don’t think so. It’s just really incredibly odd coincidences. While I do live in a ridiculously dense neighbourhood (7k people per sq.mile/ almost 5k a sq.km), you do end up running into the people you least expect to ALL the time. Sadly, I never run into the people I do want to see :P
HAHAHAHA HOLY FUCK
You know that hipster I saw at my work who I sort of know?
Well, I was just taking my garbage out, and guess who was drinking in my alley?
I was like, ‘HAAAA OMG. YOU!’.
He looked terrified and quickly crossed the street.
BRB DYING.
>get posted on local hipster street fashion blog
>blogger praises me for having fantastic style and being daring
>suddenly everyone says hi to me on the street and inviting me to events
So, let me get this. Hipsters used to glare at me and say my style is too extreme for the situation. Local top hipster blogger praises me. Suddenly, everyone loves my style.
Oh, okay.
mehrseinalsscheinen replied to your post: It never fails to weird me out that my Mother used…
Your mom rules.
I know. I had no idea until last year. I never understood why she was so cool with it and always was like, ‘Have fun sacrificing virgins to satan :*’ before I left to go to shows.
It never fails to weird me out that my Mother used to listen to black metal during the first wave. So jelly.