I'm my Job? Fashion crash.

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I dress to work, and I am usually seen wearing work clothes. When, I am not wearing that, I am usually wearing jeans, a white shirt, or my blue shirt. The only other thing I wear is my kakhi pants with white shirt, or this one cream colored shirt. That is it. I really don't wear much else. My closet has winter clothing, and clothing that I don't wear. The rest is social pants, and dress shirts. It's scary. I don't seem to be able to really dress outside work.

The only pices of clothing I really purchase are black socks, undearwear, and undershirts. Those are because I use them so much, and they slowly wear out. Ohh, and there is the fact that I own 2 pair of shoes. One is my black work shoes, and the other are tennis shoes. Which I never really use, because they fit rather flimsly. I bought them when I had to do my feet surgery. Pretty much all my white tees, and my undershirts are haynes. My undies, which I just double checked, are all fruit of the loom. They make the perfect undies. My socks are whatever is cheap. My work shirts and parts are a plethora of gifts from mom, and some from gramma. They were mostly shopped in outlet stores.

Seems weird doesn't it? I haven't shopped for a single piece of "external" clothing in over a year. Which brings me to the fact that I need new ties. Dogs ate 3 or 4 of my ties, and now my repertoire is flimsy. Guess I am just quirky like that.

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