I kind of hate fashion; I hate the idea of buying really expensive, "I have it but you don't" status-y things that have a shorter shelf life than an X Factor judge, and have to be archived or sold to some second-hand retailer that takes last seasons undesirables like a pound for expired clothing. I used to love that shit - don't get me wrong, I can douche out with the best of 'em if need be - especially if I had more disposable income, I get it; it's like crack for the image-conscious. Those fancy things used to make me feel cool, but later, they just made me feel poor, and when I was crying in a pile of last seasons [insert items here] I found solace in the classics; striped tees, blue jeans, leather jackets - the stuff I can keep in rotation day after day, year after year, and will never get old- or tragically out of style - just worn out, or as I like to call it, loved into oblivion.
Wearing a tee thanks to StyleMint, and high waisted jeans thanks to J Brand.
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