What are you, stupid?

I’m sorry I’m not dripping in my Chanel panties while I scroll through an online blogging platform, reblogging all the designer shit that I’m going to buy as soon as I hit “post” just to impress people who’ll never matter. Like, I don’t get how you can knock someone who doesn’t wear designer shit. Shit. You even knock people who wear designer shit and affordable shit. But you won’t knock people who thrift or wear their dad’s ‘vintage’ sweater he stopped wearing last year, right?

What does it matter to anyone where anyone shops? I think it’s extremely tasteless and makes you look like an idiot. Whether I have a spending limit or my spending is limitless, what I paid for something shouldn’t matter to anyone but whoever’s pockets it’s coming from. If a person wants to wear shoes Kanye West wore this season and an outfit you’d find on Teen Mom 2, LET THEM BE. It doesn’t fucking matter. Online, offline, friends, families, enemies, strippers, dog walkers. It doesn’t matter.