"I need you to be best friend brutally honest about whether or not I can go into public like this”
sentence meme // accepting
she glances up from the blue-lit screen of her phone to witness a travesty.
a fucking travesty.
a garish yellow sweater paired with a skirt the color of the ripest tomato. mitsuki doesn’t know a lot about fashion, but she knows enough to say that london looks like a mascot for mcdonalds.
“best friend brutally honest? you look like a mcdonald’s cosplay; you know they don’t give your the job there just because you tried to emulate the logo.”
attention back to her phone, she returns to mindlessly scanning through instagram posts that remind her how much better everyone else seems to be doing.
“i don’t know why you keep that sweater, but if you want to wear it wear it i guess. it’d be less ugly with a different bottom.”