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Today, I sorted my closet. Which was so, so much larger a chore than expected. And it was already half done!
Question on the floor: How often do you go through your clothes and retire stuff that's maybe too childish/out of style/not your style anymore? Because I had stuff in there from freshman year of high school (am now a senior in college). I usually only get rid of clothes when they're unwearable for some practical reason, i.e. holes, bleach stains, etc. There's gotta be a better way of doing this, some sort of tough love regiment that's escaped me because I've always had the space to store stuff. This is not a luxury I'm facing with the new dorm.
Also, since we're on the topic, do any of you have a shopping regiment? How often? Do you go with a list, like a grocery trip? Do you have specific criteria that an article of clothing has to satisfy before you buy it or are you impulsive? Are you adventurous or stick with what you know looks good on you?
Besides all that, there was reading![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
valiumbitch until the pain in my sides from laughing too hard got to be absolutely intolerable, loving on the picture of wee!Justin recording his little heart out, laughing myself silly some more listening to JC negotiate a two-hour interview with a gay fanboy, a lovely dinner, and revelry in the oddly reassuring non-answers (hey, I'll take routine at this point as opposed to another similar shake-up) from both Joey and JC re: the group and Justin. Good times.
Though all thatvaliumbitch made me crave Starbucks something fierce - betcha there ain't one within twenty miles open past six tonight. *curses living in BFE, FL for the 45734967347th time*
While not a terribly scary one, I as a vampire will live 58,754 years and have the power to control the elements. Not too shabby.
Question on the floor: How often do you go through your clothes and retire stuff that's maybe too childish/out of style/not your style anymore? Because I had stuff in there from freshman year of high school (am now a senior in college). I usually only get rid of clothes when they're unwearable for some practical reason, i.e. holes, bleach stains, etc. There's gotta be a better way of doing this, some sort of tough love regiment that's escaped me because I've always had the space to store stuff. This is not a luxury I'm facing with the new dorm.
Also, since we're on the topic, do any of you have a shopping regiment? How often? Do you go with a list, like a grocery trip? Do you have specific criteria that an article of clothing has to satisfy before you buy it or are you impulsive? Are you adventurous or stick with what you know looks good on you?
Besides all that, there was reading
valiumbitch until the pain in my sides from laughing too hard got to be absolutely intolerable, loving on the picture of wee!Justin recording his little heart out, laughing myself silly some more listening to JC negotiate a two-hour interview with a gay fanboy, a lovely dinner, and revelry in the oddly reassuring non-answers (hey, I'll take routine at this point as opposed to another similar shake-up) from both Joey and JC re: the group and Justin. Good times.Though all that
valiumbitch made me crave Starbucks something fierce - betcha there ain't one within twenty miles open past six tonight. *curses living in BFE, FL for the 45734967347th time*While not a terribly scary one, I as a vampire will live 58,754 years and have the power to control the elements. Not too shabby.
