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Stop trying to make poor people feel guilty for splurging on a $12 bottle of wine once in a while or a $2 coffee every other morning while you throw around money like it’s nothing.

I’m so sorry to tell you, but when someone works 40+ hours a week, or even just part time, and still can’t afford to spend $2 for a damn coffee, THEY ARE NOT THE PROBLEM. Our society is.

You’re out here buying yourself $20 lunches and $50 shampoos like, please tell me more about how a coffee that puts a smile on my face is me “spending irresponsibly”.

What am I supposed to just work, and go home? Never do anything, never buy myself a lunch or a new shirt ever or enjoy life in the slightest? Cause there are millionaires out there with vacation mansions in 8 different countries so please keep telling me how I’m wasting my money on a fucking $10 lipstick that made me feel pretty.

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reblogging this off myself bc it’s my first day back at uni and this is still meaningful to me

Me: I don’t judge people on petty things like appearance. As long as we are true to ourselves, there’s no need for negativity :)

*sees a guy with a fedora and a girl with anime fox ears walking around campus*

Me: @ God why do you try me like this

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José María Sicilia

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me: im just worried i wont find someone that loves me for me. i dont want to settle u know?

uber driver: we’re here

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Emanuele Ferrari

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https://www.instagram.com/p/BHwvZ-ShF4K/

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Constelación by Modest Cuixart, 1949. Oil on cardboard, 29.5 x 42 cm. Museo Nacional Centro de Arte, Madrid, Spain.