You’d think I’d envy their youth—their girlfriends—their streets.
No, I just envy their clothes.
I envy the fact that they feel okay with spending their money on those clothes, sneakers, and wearing them out on the street.
In a way, I guess I do envy their youth, their guyness. But only because they’re wearing it so.
(Source: tonjinl, via booksandbuttonups)