Old stuff

The angst wont go away, only because you do. In case you’re wondering what this is  all about, it’s about me feeling jealous and inadequate. In general. Alright there was a specific incident that raised these feelings. It was me being out on town with Emmas flatmate, who’s a junior designer at a furniture company and him chatting up a designer, who just happened to just have had returned from a 3 month internship at Marc-Jacobs.

” what do you do?” She asks me.

”Well, I’m a art-school drop-out, who’s working as a bike mechanic”

And now I sitting on a flight of stairs and I just feel empty inside. Like all hope is lost.

BUT HEY! THIS IS LONDON! If you’re not a super designer! LIE!

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