Personal Style: Harvest Hues

I finally got some thrifting out of my system last weekend, although it’s never enough. Of course there is that one item you almost purchase, but then for some stupid, STUPID reason you put back. And then it happens. It starts to haunt your ever thought. This can go on for days in some cases. You begin to hear the soft voices of the forgotten. “Amanda, why didn’t you buy me. I’m lonely and oh so cold.” -Orphaned Boots. It’s a sad time, but it will pass. It always does. Sigh.