Fashion has become a part of me just as much as the music I listen to and the food I eat. If someone told me chocolate is disgusting and that ayabie sucks I would still sit there stuffing my face with Snickers and cry to my favorite songs because it makes me feel so fucking good I don’t care about anything else. In the end it’s about how you feel about you, others don’t matter. 

So if someone tells me I’m ugly I’m like “TOO BAD FOR YOU THEN” and then I make a victorious pose in my imagination.