Because I am a private school kid and because all we're allowed to wear is skirts and Polo's I've gone into such a sad lull with my dress. Yesterday I wore a skirt on my own accord for the first time in months, it was very good. Mostly because it didn't try to go to my ankles and because of what I paired it with. If you know me at all I am sure your mouth is hanging open with shock at the lack of interest I've had in my clothes. To put it clearly, there are two sides to my wardrobe. The most prominently seen is the lazy side, the side that wants to wear jeans or running shorts, long sleeved t-shirts, and vans. On the other side there is a girl who lives for high waisted pencil skirts, Anthropologie Dresses, and tights with all too adorable boots. My goal this year is to enjoy all my clothes and put a little more wear into them, rather then everything but my Arkansas Razorbacks shirts and Bullhead jeans, sitting desolate. Accompanied by dressing better I will make an honest effort to wear more of my jewelry and cardigans to school, giving my disgusting uniform... something. This is an effort to push out the lazy side and pulling in the "better dressed" side, if you will. In conclusion, my clothes will be better appreciated.
This awakening was inspired by my favorite blog Sea of Shoes, thank you Jane for opening my eyes.
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