I've started wearing black and brown...together. I know I have committed a cardinal sin, but that's something I can accept. And I haven't gone overboard with this decision -- I've worn black tights with brown boots, and a black scarf with brown boots. Basically it's these boots that are causing me to make rash decisions.
One thing I do regret, however, is wearing said boots to walk to Cameron Village today when I went to apply for a job and to the library. It wasn't very far at all to walk there from Withers, but walking back to Bragaw about killed me.
On a lighter note, I am in love with Woodburn Drive off of Hillsborough Street. The houses on that road are the effing cutest I've ever seen and I've vowed to live there someday. Seriously, it's like, out of a movie or something.
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I think black and brown together is really cute, actually!
yes
in fact
alison encouraged me to wear black and brown together.
ie, my black skinny cords and brown jacket together.
so we can all break the rules of fashion together.
oh em gee, maggie, how could you do such a thing? that is disgusting.
jk,
i have a multishade brown and black striped shirt that i wear with my black sweater and brown sperry's.
who makes these rules anyway? i think they're retarded. shoot, i wear what i want.
ps, you need to visit me more often. i think i'm dying slowly day by day without you in my life.
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