so i thought this year was pretty uneventful, but the other day my friends reminded me that i actually did a lot of stuff. here’s a few things.
i met tina fey and read her book.
i moved into my own real adult apartment in nyc.
i had my first semester of fashion.
i got over a boy that held my focus for far too long.
i hooked up with randoms…but not too many.
i made new friends.
i got a tattoo
i fought and then made up with my best friends.
i passed out on a bathroom floor.
i went to a celebrity’s exclusive birthday party on valentine’s day.
i saw the rockets
my perspective became more clear as a designer.
i now consider myself a designer.
i went to paris.
i am no longer intimidated by everyone in the world. i consider myself an equal to my peers that i respect, rather than someone with less talent or experience.
that’s all i got.