I’m wearing a pinstripe shirt and pants. I don’t usually wear pants because people going “You’re wearing pants omg” puts me off that badly. And the shirt is my favorite, in such a way that I reserve it for really good days.
I took a risk (an emotional one) with what I wore to work today, and my one coworker went, “You look so intimidating.”
MY HEART IS COMING OUT OF MY CHEST THAT’S THE ONLY LOOK I’M EVER AFTER.
Do you ever think about all of the really nice drunk girls you’ve met in bathrooms and wonder how they are doing? I miss you all