Laundry day. The one time a week like clockwork when i decide to wear blue jeans and an ___ colored t-shirt.
I tend to go through phases when i decide i need to actually act like a normal person and force myself to wear color. These phases never last very long though...be it because i usually end up spilling something on myself thus propelling my return to safe stain disguising black or out of sheer laziness. But here i am..wearing blue. Mental note everyone! :P
My sister has said in the past that she would love to go shopping with me. teach me something about being girlie. She is the kind of person who is always dressed amazingly. Effortlessly casual but elegant. I tend to shy away from shopping .. generally hate.. I've been better about it recently though. I might take her up on that trip someday..actually have a wardrobe that consists of more than black tank tops and black jeans. hehe
