harry: *wears thousand dollar custom suit, thousand dollar shoes, thousand dollar rings*
me: such a fashion icon wow
harry: *wears the same black skinny jeans as usual, wears a shirt about a dental company*
me: still a fashion icon wow
harry: *wears thousand dollar custom suit, thousand dollar shoes, thousand dollar rings*
me: such a fashion icon wow
harry: *wears the same black skinny jeans as usual, wears a shirt about a dental company*
me: still a fashion icon wow
me: *finds out said dental company donated kits to people in need from hurricane harvey*
me: still a fashion icon and a sweetheart too
I need very badly to be just me. I can’t live up to your romantic ideal of me.
does anybody else remember that time when tying our sweaters around our waists suddenly became very uncool, and we all had to start carrying them instead for the sake of fashion?
