Objects in Space
Today's outfit: New Look pink t-shirt, H&M bustier, H&M zipper skirt, DIY lace skirt, DIY head piece, Ebay eye necklace, other vintage necklaces, Ebay creepers.
It's so weird when I think back to when I was fifteen/sixteen, and all the shit me and my friends had to put up with because we dressed differently. I have been shy and awkward for almost as long as I can remember, very quiet and layed-back, but somehow I never doubted that it was worth it, to stand out in the way me and my friends did. We put up with lots of name calling and other crap. I just wanted to be myself, it didn't feel like too much to ask for, but for some people, apparently, it was. I know a lot of kids go through this, and all of you know how much it sucks to be different and having people looking down on you for it. I (and my friends) was strong enough to endure it, and I feel so sorry for you who are not. It's a shame you have to be strong to be yourself in the first place.
I have 611 fans on lookbook at this moment. It's not a lot compared to some others, but it's still over SIX HUNDRED people who like the way I dress. It's amazing. Some of my absolute style icons right now, have photos of me on their blogs/tumblrs. Recently I have been featured on various fashion websites and blogs. It all feels like a big FUCK YOU to all who ever bullied me for the way I dressed.
I always liked myself. I've never felt ashamed of any of my quirks and weirdnesses. This is who I am, who I've always been, and always will be. If anyone disaproves or whatever of that, then that's their bloody problem, not mine. I'm never going to change for anyone elses sake, and I don't dress the way I do for anyone but me. That's just the way it is.
It's so weird when I think back to when I was fifteen/sixteen, and all the shit me and my friends had to put up with because we dressed differently. I have been shy and awkward for almost as long as I can remember, very quiet and layed-back, but somehow I never doubted that it was worth it, to stand out in the way me and my friends did. We put up with lots of name calling and other crap. I just wanted to be myself, it didn't feel like too much to ask for, but for some people, apparently, it was. I know a lot of kids go through this, and all of you know how much it sucks to be different and having people looking down on you for it. I (and my friends) was strong enough to endure it, and I feel so sorry for you who are not. It's a shame you have to be strong to be yourself in the first place.
I have 611 fans on lookbook at this moment. It's not a lot compared to some others, but it's still over SIX HUNDRED people who like the way I dress. It's amazing. Some of my absolute style icons right now, have photos of me on their blogs/tumblrs. Recently I have been featured on various fashion websites and blogs. It all feels like a big FUCK YOU to all who ever bullied me for the way I dressed.
I always liked myself. I've never felt ashamed of any of my quirks and weirdnesses. This is who I am, who I've always been, and always will be. If anyone disaproves or whatever of that, then that's their bloody problem, not mine. I'm never going to change for anyone elses sake, and I don't dress the way I do for anyone but me. That's just the way it is.
xx
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Postat av: Cáti
I loved the combo of the two skirts :) Oh, and I really enjoyed reading your text! Society is never happy with others, It can be the way of dressing, it can be a word you say, a different gesture....they're people who are always going to criticise because they really have no life so they need to bring others down for them to feel better, unfortunatelly -.-
But I'm happy that you didn't change your essence because of them! Keep showing us your inspiring looks :)
Postat av: Magnet
Ah, screw the haters! I get a lot of shit because of the way I dress too. People are just narrow minded... they have no idea.
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