designer - stylist - philanthropist
These past few months have been weird. Like, really weird. I graduated from design school in June. Design school almost killed me, to put it lightly. It was hard, possibly the hardest thing I've ever done in my life (besides being 25, but we will get to that another time). Whatever, I did it, and guys, I did it good! I'm proud of me.
Now, here comes the hard part. Do I get a job? Do I work for myself? What's next?
I want to work for myself, duh, but can I make it work?
I decide for one whole year I will work for myself.
If it doesn't work out for some reason, sure, I'll get a "real" job.
But, let me tell you, I am M O T I V A T E D and I believe in myself heavy. Stick around, I might just make you believe in yourself too.