Here’s the swim suit cover up that I bought from VS that I’m wearing as a regular shirt bc I still (read: eternally) have a flabby pooch belly from having babies. Also I’m working at Metro an hiding in the bathroom right now while people I went to high school with order from the other barista working (… A high school kid). I’m tired of having to explain myself… “I’m a grad student!” Is the first flipping thing I say while here and that makes me mad. Why do I fuckin care? I don’t have to validate myself to anyone.
Also, I feel very comfy and ethereal in my swim suit cover. *floats away on cloud of gossamer to drink a Bean Freeze*