The reason I shouldn’t bother buying adorable vintage outfits is I never wear them. That darling coat I bought at Canal Jeans? Still sitting in the closet. Every morning I grab my coat for work, and I think, “Oh, I really should wear my new coat! Well, I don’t know if it goes with my outfit today. I’ll wear it tomorrow.†That coat hasn’t budged. Sigh. Maybe I’ll wear it next week.
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