I have a feeling that if I was a teenager in this day and age, I’d be that girl who would have the organized binder, pencil case, stationery envelope, stainless steel water bottle and usb heated lunch box.
Not because of consumerism or a need to live the aesthetic….but because Id most likely have a crippling fear of not being in control which is most likely masking some underlying trauma and deep psychosis…..but the sticky tabs from Sanrio kind of even it out

















