I don’t have any actual words I just want more corsets. It’s probably my boring everyday-suitable-for-work-outfits that creates these screaming, annoying monsters in my head. With broken headphones on top of it I feel more naked than ever. It’s weird that you can strip off that amount of identity by just boxing someone in. It’s not that I dislike what I wear normally, it’s just that the limitation puts a damper on the day sometimes and I end up in a rut, disliking my entire closet. Do you ever feel the same? Right now, all I wish for is some extra cash to spend on one or two of these babies.