Can I take a moment to vent?! If I see another famous blogger taking pictures of their basic life I'm going to lose my shit.
You know the ones I'm talking about....those pictures they post at those "chic" ass restaurants, with their perfectly placed menus, holding a glass of wine, with their fresh gel manicures, with the caption #blessed... I hate those restaurants...
...You know, the ones... that you need to throw down cash for a reservation, with the parade of ridiculous cars at valet... inside the restaurant, is filled with those boujie (douchey) people, eating their shitty food, that costs a shit-ton, where the hostess thinks she is the shit. I hate "those girls"...
...You know the ones..."that girl" who thinks she's hotter than she is, a non-working actor/model, who looks "do-able" in her headshot and busted in life, that will never see any amount of money or fame... unless she sleeps with that old rosacea-faced man she sat at the "prime table." I hate those guys...
...You know the one..."that guy" who is a fat fuck, with the black card, that says he's a producer but is overcompensating by name dropping ....and will then drop this hostess in a second... for the next insecure hostess at the next hip restaurant ... but our little [actress/model] hostess will get enough money from "said fatty" (by being slutty) to eat at "said restaurant"....where she will then begin to post those basic pictures on instagram...from the "chic" ass restaurants...and I will get annoyed (again) ...and the circle of life will continue.
On the contrary, I am trying to get ahead the old fashion way ...by working hard, with my original thoughts, and staying true to myself . If I'm gonna have a nice dinner, I'll be at P.F. Chang's....(1/2 price happy hour). I probably won't meet any industry connections there, but their lettuce wraps are the fuckin-LIT!!
Hat Oak NYC // Sunglasses Top Man // Jacket ASOS // Tshirt Kelly Cole // Jeans Vintage Levis // Shoes Isabel Marant X HM