Tomorrow

I figure out a way to organize all of my clothes. And I’m going to stop wearing the same three XL-cut into tanks- tshirts over leggings combo I’ve been wearing to work nonstop since it became winter and I became unmotivated for everything in life. I have a black leather vest with hip-length fringe NEVER WORN TO WORK. I have a rainbow sequins tube top NEVER WORN EVER. I have a like 10 vintage party dresses from various decades that sit in my dark closet, crammed  cause I would rather wear a huge Misfits tshirt and paint stained leggings (and look like a teenager pissed off at their mom). I need to start representing. Take some pride in my damn self. My style is the style of no style lately waah. I should also stop staying over at my boyfriends without bringing an over night bag, telling myself I’ll just wake up early and run home before work. Cause I never do it. Then I end up wearing his clothes. I mean he’s got cool clothes, just not for someone who is like half his size. 

Chatty chat chat tonight, I never ~blog about my life~.  DEEP PERSONAL THOUGHTS