When did I become this person? I think somewhere between punk rock and spirituality, I left pieces of my self respect scattered along my path of destruction. I used to stand up for myself, call others out on the their bullshit and hug my moral compass to sleep every night. Now, I mainly just worry until I can’t sleep and take the easy way out of situations so I don’t cause a scene or upset anyone.
Kylie Jenner brings out a lipstick and suddenly you’ve got 12 year girls pressuring their parents to buy a product which is worth a couple of pounds, at best.