It’s weird when I read these types of things and realize I have these things and still don’t have my shit together. But the hope is still there that I might someday, so that’s worth something.
Don’t sweat, honey, cuz THAT SHIT AIN’T REAL. I mean, it is real, but they left out all the stuff in between the commas about the job you love not paying you for shit & having to get a part time job that’s so exhausting that you don’t really have time to clean your apartment, so it feels less cute & more like a giant laundry hamper. And that beautiful city you live in is full of shitty drivers & there aren’t really any decent men around worth dating & the cost of living is a little expensive so you have to rent in the kinda sketchy part of town where you’re pretty sure someone is going through your mail on the reg & your landlord is hard to get in touch with when things need to be fixed.
I don’t mean that you should give up, but maybe you already have that life if you just edit out all of the regular stuff that doesn’t sound cute.