Saturday, December 26, 2009

Style-age

Dude-a-ma-bobs.

I don't have a style.

Or, at least, I don't have clothing that I particularly enjoy wearing, except for maybe four or five shirts that I wear constantly, and my favorite (not to mention only comfortable) jeans.

The rest is my clothing is stuff that I wear occasionally, that I don't really enjoy wearing, and that I don't particularly want anymore.

For example, I just recently ended my phase of buying shirts from every state. It was sort of a collection thing; some people have coins, or stamps, or movie stubs. I have shirts. Anyway, it was a very efficient way of getting new shirts and having a hobby.

But some of these shirts, I just don't want to be seen wearing. And I ended that phase, but the thing is, no new cool shirts were available to me.

So I still have to wear the shirts that I don't particularly want to wear anymore, and I don't really like that at all.

Which is kinda another reason why I wanted to go to New York this trip. Not only to get some music, but to get my own style, my own way of labeling myself the way I want to be seen now. Get a little current, get a little comfortable, and for god's sake, get rid of some of these old shirts.

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