Glitter and Doom

You are a twenty-something bohemian intellectual living in Chicago. You go to rock shows in your romper. Your apartment is full of flimsy furniture and unfunny coffee table books, but you don’t care because you are always a little drunk, and you look beautiful all the time even though you never wash your hair. Your walls are plastered in friend’s artwork and bar photobooth strips. You work a demi-academic job from home while drinking too much coffee and playing with your solipsistic kitten. You’re earning your second humanities degree, but you really spend your free time making dreampop, writing transient fiction and being mistaken for an urban gypsy.