Status Updates From Buenos días, tristeza

“we had never talked of anything but clothes or the weather, but still it seemed to me that i was losing an old friend” described the entirety of my highschool friendships (and fallouts) right there

cece was so right, u really have to be despicable to bring this poor pale ass girl to absolutely fry her skin in the french riviera and leave her to be chopped with the dogs once mature chic widowesque baddie arrives

anne is not chill at all. cecile is me losing my mind and shutting down for weeks at any perceived hint of criticism. the rant about old women being self-satisfied about living lives full of restraint and following the path laid out for them by society being boring was so funny. she lost me when she thought becoming a “girl of the streets” would be a more noble pursuit but she had a point… so the streets say…

tfw your late mother’s friend crashes the family vacay (being your father and his latest affair) and forces you to study bc u flunked ur exams. why bother when u can just mooch off the intergenerational inheritance tho #youngandturnt

her 25 year old man is feeling guilty for reasons unknown. i suspect a wife. the elsa anne raymond triad is quite tension filled. i love a mess