change happens suddenly. some random boy puts his hand on your bare knee and you think, i will never wear pants again.
change happens suddenly, but we often grow aware of it gradually. i don't realize how utterly and totally i have forsaken pants until i open that drawer and there they are. like a time capsule of denimoline, circa fall 2009. back when i was a whole other girl. a girl who needed five pairs of low-rise, boot-cut jeans that i will now, never wear again.
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I always feel the need to do this reorganization special on you after every blog post about your closet.
oh, yes. i'd forgotten i have a long history of blogging about this, which prompted me to the refile this and peek at the closet category, which sent me down a spiral of shame.
don't throw away ALL the bootlegs! what if you CAMP??
i think you're underestimating my ability to wear a skirt while doing ANYTHING. swinging, skating, mountain climbing. i like to think horseback riding, but that has yet to be proven true.
Caro--you'd just ride side saddle. :)
hmmm, i don't know about side-saddle what with my deep-seated fear of brain injury from equine disaster. much as i loved christopher reed, he has ruined horseback riding for everyone.
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