|Rawk Tank and French Terry Sweatpant c/o MeUndies & Zara Boots|
The most depressing place on the Internet is Facebook. Its like attending your 10-year high school reunion every day. And instead of interacting (because, no thanks), you just end up comparing yourself to people you haven't talked to in years. Asking yourself why aren't you engaged? married? with kids? a career? signing a mortgage? Over and over like an idiot.
But it's bullshit. After stepping away and getting some perspective, I remembered that I don't want any of those things. At least not right now. The last six months were about getting grounded and regaining confidence. Have I figured everything out? Do I have a plan for the next six months? No, but I'm also not picking a hole in the mattress and crawling inside to wait it out.
My point is that everyone goes at a different pace and there is nothing wrong with that. But anyway, I'm not even sure why I'm writing any of this. I suppose I'm kinder to myself when writing than I am in my head. So this is just a reminder to take a few breathes and get the fuck off of Facebook. Do you and stop feeling bad about it. Basic bitch advice, but whatever.
It also wouldn't be an outfit post without describing how I threw on the coziest sweatpants from MeUndies to go eat a burger for breakfast. I TOLD YOU I WAS OVER FEELING BAD ABOUT MY LIFE CHOICES. But seriously, the boots at least told the employees I sort of had my shit together. Anyway, enough of that. Lets talk a how pumped we all are for Scandal to return and Viola Davis teaching us How to Get Away With Murder this fall.
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