like imagine if you’d never seen a dog and you saw a saint bernard and you were like, what’s that and then someone was like, thats a dog. and then you saw a chihuahua and you were like ok whats that and they were like, that’s a dog. wouldn’t you feel lied to? wouldn’t you sense that something was amiss
Maybe a model, who is constantly imagined to be this glamorous and beautiful person, would be able to relate to Margo. Because Photoshop is a thing my dears and I doubt Cara wakes up in the morning looking like the girl on the magazine covers.
She’s literally a paper girl