I want life and in all its stupid sticky rawness.
Where other people live in an artificial world, I feel I live in the real world. And nothing beats reality.
On my Instagram, my boyfriend will take pictures of me, or someone else will take a picture of me, and they're like, 'What is wrong with her? She looks sick.' And I'm like, 'No I just don't have two hours of hair and makeup, you guys.'
It's not all Instagram worthy!
I think it's good to not edit your life too much, or you give people different standards.
Belize is so raw and so clear and so in-your-face. There's an opportunity to see something about human nature that you can't really see in a politer society, because the purpose of society is to mask ourselves from each other.
You often need to take a step back and think about what reality is, and what the world was like before Instagram - things weren't about perfecting something for an hour just for a photo.
I realized - and I am probably the last person in the world to realize this - that we live our lives with no editing.
You see airbrushed images of me, but I know the person who's walking barefoot, dodging dog poo in the yard.
I don't think life is this Instagram fairytale everyone makes it out to be. Life is super heavy.
