ME: I look cute
MIRRORS: you look cute
STORE WINDOWS: you look cute
OTHER PEOPLE: you look cute
IPHONE FORWARD-FACING CAMERA: what’s up you Shrek-lookin bag of bitch
kentucky derby is by far the best sporting event. only lasts two minutes. bunch of silly names. happens late enough that you're already drunk. dress up fancy. horsies. this is my superbowl
I wish I was a nail girl but I’m just a skincare and makeup girl. like the noble raccoon, my face looks great and my hands look like they’ve been rooting around in a dumpster
I only get my nails done like once a year so when they see my cuticles they go in the way back for the industrial grade potato peeler. it’s an honor, really
the 99% of me that hates the monarchy: those bastards
the 1% of me that really wants to wear an expensive and ostentatious hat but can’t because I wasn’t invited: those bastards
can a woman wear a dress after a breakup without it being a "revenge dress"? we cannot even wear clothes without someone claiming it's for a crusty man
the silliest nyc take i've seen lately is "new yorkers are leaving the city in droves because of crime." new yorkers are leaving the city in droves because of rent prices. the criminals we're escaping are called landlords
there's even doors BETWEEN the cars if you can't wait for five minutes to get to the next station! literal children going to school do this every day, but it's understandable if it's too difficult for grown men who need to pubilcly prove their masculinity, so no worries!
nyc subway hack!! next time a homeless person is being disruptive, try this neat trick called "moving to another car." what a cool way to not do a totally unnecessary homicide, you dumb baby. hope this helps!!!
when I tell people I recently went to sweden they’re like “oh is everyone as hot as alexander skaarsgaard haha” and the answer is yes oh my god yes, jesus christ I wish I lived in sweden
twitter hasn’t ruined my brain, like yes I need constant reassurance that I’m funny and interesting or I’ll die, but I’m pretty sure I was like that before
what happens to the human soul when it enters a zara? what about a thin $40 cropped tee makes us no better than beasts? the vibes in that store are fucking bubonic
in all of my world travels I have only ever seen one place that is truly irredeemable. only one truly godless land where morality is void and cruelty knows no bounds. and that place is every single zara
either that or they married some dude named like Merv Ipswich, the 67-year-old quadrillion aide who invented the technology that makes the numbers raised on credit cards
anytime I haven’t heard from a celebrity in a while I look them up and it turns out they’re a judge on America’s Next Favorite 13-15-Year-Old Dubstep Genius, a show I have never heard of that has 150 billion nightly viewers
fellow subway rider when we stop at Rector Street: are you ok
me, holding in the urge to say “I hardly know ‘er street!” with all my might until I turn blue: yep
really appreciate the replies. I know it’s hard to post positives of having kids online without getting negativity in return, plus it is HARD to be a parent in America right now with the near-total lack of support and resources, but I love hearing about your little demon spawn
it’s to the point where I’m like… does anybody like their kids? is anybody out there happy they had children? can parenthood be enjoyable in any sense?? because none of the content I see brings up a single positive and it’s so depressing
like I get that it’s good to show the opposing view to all the programming women are fed that makes child-reading seem inevitable, like it’s the whole point of our lives. but your kids are gonna grow up and see your tiktoks saying “this is AWFUL don’t DO IT I live in HELL”