We all have at least a few stylish people in our lives, whether it's a friend or it's a person we follow on Instagram, or it's an enemy.
It sucks when your enemy is stylish.
Listen, I don't endorse having enemies.
I'm not a fan of the concept, but it happens, okay?
We all have enemies every once in a while.
And, wow, does it fucking suck when our enemy is stylish.
There's just something about it.
Like, it just sucks.
It sucks extra bad.
I don't feel like I need to elaborate.
It's self explanatory.
But, wow, a stylish enemy, that hurts.
That just sucks.
Anyway, we all know stylish people, and it's easy to decide whether or not someone's stylish just by looking at them.
It's.
It's pretty easy.
It's pretty obvious.
The answer sort of presents itself.
It's almost like a feeling when you look at someone, you just get this feeling like, yeah, they're stylish.
And I'd argue it's pretty easy to come to that conclusion, but it's much harder to describe what makes somebody stylish, why somebody is stylish.