Clothes and Personality

i am the most superficially unsuperficial) people you will ever meet. i care about my appearance, down to every single detail. i buy a lot of expensive stuff, and sometimes my beliefs don't match up with my bank statements. however, the fact of the matter is that i have beliefs. i was talking to my boy tony (and i know a lot of my friends might appreciate this as well) over break about those people in soho (ny) that just dress themselves in designer clothes and accessories and just walk around or post up. i get annoyed. so annoyed. i mean part of me is hating a little (i've been hating a lot lately), because i am superficial and there are things that they have that i would like to have. the rest of me gets annoyed at the fact that with all those brands and messages on your body, you would think that you would have something to say. being sharp is not just popping tags, but having a good head on your shoulders as well. my father would always say that i look like a mascot wearing all these expensive clothes. however. i'm thankful that he said those things because i want to bring something special to the table, something that you just can't put on or take off. what i'm trying to say is, don't be a mannequinn. don't be afraid to say whats on your mind. don't be afraid to say what's near and dear to you. let your clothes say your "hello's," but never let them speak for you.


i mean, who am i to judge? one could say that i am exactly what i don't want to be, and that this is a load of shit.

i'm only human.

Tea's Gone.