I know. I know that I’m “basic.” I own it. Lately, I’ve been working on accepting and embracing who I am. For anyone who doesn’t know, we love Starbucks, Drake, and yoga pants. Yep. I fit that stereotype 100%…and I know that there are A LOT more of us out there. Drake’s over here selling over 1M copies and am I just supposed to pretend that some of those aren’t basic white girls? C’mon, ladies. Admit it. I would like to debunk the “millennials like avocados” stereotype. Buttttt, I think I speak for at least 95% of us when I say it’s true. I would LOVE to falsify the “redheads are fiery” stereotype. But, yeah. That one’s true, too. I’m not EVEN gonna lie, it wasn’t easy to admit. But, can somebody tell me exactly what the H-E-double hockey sticks (censored for my nana) is wrong with that? Without further adieu, here’s a picture of me being basic.