So I’ve recently watched this amazing movie called “Unicorn store” and it is my entire life in the last 4 years summed up. When the Taiwanese woman says, “It reads a bit childish” I felt that, I felt that so hard. Everyday of my 4 year long college has just been old, unfashionable, quaint, dated women telling me that I’m too childish, that my ideas are for a more children centric market. Fuck this noise and fuck the shit that they like, ain’t nobody out there buying colours of the earth with embroidery. Maybe I don’t want to work for something as rubbish as W or pantaloons. It was long and miserable, because I chose to do the wrong undergrad in the wrong country and I can’t blame anyone but myself. I’m so glad that I’m out of that hellhole. I am still depressed but a huge weight has been lifted of my shoulders.