At some point in life...we will all be groupies
well to some extent....
we love, we obsess, we fret, we fall in love.....ok lust
some more than others
But as far as am concerned....when it comes to groupies , there is a crazzzzy kind...FASHION GROUPIES...fashion groupies are designer whores....if you need a pricetag or label to be relevant... u r an FG.
when i tell people i don't care about Fashion, they look at me confuzzled
Surely i must love fashion, or else why have a Lifestyle blog?
I mean really, i have closets not closet that must mean i am on to something
Even still i LOVE shopping so that means I Love Fashion...makes sense enough, non?
well wrong
the truth is i could care less about Fashion, i mean why should i? Fashion doesn't care about me...
it cares about women that are much taller than i will ever be, far more thinner than my genes will ever allow me to be. It caters to dreams my wallets can never fufill leaving me with a fight i will never win....i could either fight or give in.. iREBEL.Can't be bothered ....
...Fashion fiend am not, Fashion groupie i will never be....
Fashion wants me to be something that i am not when it wants me to be.....
it tells me to invest in expensive shit i don't need, entices me to get off on things that satiates only for a moment...one moment you are in, the next your out...'aphidazeen'
Stuck playing catch up, never really measuring up...never quite
Even if i buy LV, i can't afford Lanvin
Even when i get Chloe, McQueen wants me to put on
I put on for Chanel, you put on for Goyard You know the rest..
you paste it on your wall to spark your daydreams
you post it on your blog, to inspire your wallet
Whine. Crave. Lust over shit you may never afford...
You dream, you hope, wish upon things you will never own
Must.Have. Cannot.Live. Without.
Why? Just so you can act like you know what's up?
Just so you can appear like you are in the know?
we 've become Designer whores , easily impressed, just because it has a logo we rush out and BUY
when the credit bill comes, the guilt trip will set in, the honeymoon phase will faze out....then you do it again, over and over, till you get addicted, till you get obsessed, till you become a groupie
touting off exotic names you will never properly pronounce, they insist it is an escape but do we really need that much deviation from reality. Why fantacize over an $80,000 dollar bag that you will never buy. It is fake love , i won't feel it, i won't post it, i won't dream about it.....moreover there seems to be something wrong with carrying a bag that cost that much when there are people that cannot afford shelter or healthcare, or food, or what have you.....
There are more important things in life than Fashion
Death to the 'It' Bag....Fuck the 'It' shoe...wear your shit from last year like they are brand new
If they don't ask , don't tell; if they do tell , who cares...?
Sure i buy shit, but that shit don't own me
If it ever comes to that, I will go naked