T shi(r)t
Every time I buy a t shirt I love, and I think it’s really unique because I found it in some back alley and payed a lot of money for it, I see someone else wearing the same one a week later at some party. So i’m making my own. It’s going to fit me like a… well, a t-shirt. And I’ll scream “Fuck you” to fashion when it turns out completely shit and I have to wear it because I’m stubborn. hah.
optimism
(I’ll let you know how it goes)