Oh, the heartbreak. I hate when I have to 'retire' clothes I love. I had a jacket from when I was in a club in high school that I wore until it practically disintegrated on me. Still miss it sometimes.
I get very attached to clothes I like, things I feel comfortable in. It breaks my heart to throw things out, but my jeans are staying even if I can't wear them. There are much newer things I'd rather ditch because they don't mean anything, they're no substitute for the old faithfuls they replaced, they'll never be as comfy. I seldom buy new clothes anyway, only when I'm forced into it.
Me, too. I hate shopping for clothes. Remember the year everything was baby-poop green or mustard yellow? Or was that only in the States? Somebody was on drugs that year.
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