changed my mind

Am stressed out right now to the point that  it’s already bordering hopelessness and melancholia. It’s a fucking feeling that can’t be cured by a slide show of balmain or slimane’s tight fitting jackets and pants, or dirdy birdy’s video, pole dancing to the tune of wicked games.

I feel like going to the office wearing an over-sized basketball jersey on top of over-sized crew neck shirt paired with over-sized denim and basketball shoes. Or perhaps over-sized polo, shorts that looked like pants but short enough they’re still called shorts, paired with flip flops and socks.

Now that’s too depressing. It’s like fuckin suicide. Never mind, am not stressed.

shirt – uniqlo, belt – s&k, denim – custom, desert boots – veidibaoshi
photos - ron d magician
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