So, I cleaned my closet out today. Okay, okay...I say that like I'm finished, which I'm not. I still have a couple monsterous piles, strewn all around my room. This is what I do. I love clothes, end of story.
I guess I have always liked my little dose of "retail therapy". Give me a rough day at work and I'll be more than happy to find a darling new shirt to add to my collection. Give me a rough day with a boy and...well, that's "going for broke". haha. As I slowly gutted my closet, I found some of the remnants, fairly interesting. I found things that I apparently bought, only because someone labeled them "ugly", a dress that I only bought because the boy I liked, told me that he loved it... mixed in with items that will stay in my closet, just due to the price tag. The best surprise was finding my dad's cowboy boots. I thought I had lost them in my move and they are irreplaceable.
So, cheers to spring cleaning and breaking out summer dresses. :)
(*bonus: I found my "Gold teef, fer errrbody" t-shirt!)
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