I don't even remember why I took this picture. My only guess is that I wanted to capture the whole straight hair experience. I think this was right after a night out downtown with some friends, actually. I just feel so much prettier and comfier in sweats and a baggy T. Jeans even. I love jeans. But yeah. This shirt especially... I was staying over at a friend's house last summer, quite spontaneously. I didn't want to sleep in my clothes because of what they'd been through that day. I was at Bluesfest, and by the end of it my outfit was covered in sweat, beer, and dirt. Haha, it was a good day. Anyways, my friend lent me her Earl of March Athletics shirt and some plaid pj bottoms [loooove]. So I spent the night, and slept like a baby after a long day in the sun. So yes, that's the story about how I got this shirt, and I suppose I never gave it back. I don't really plan to because I really like its baggy relaxed fit, and the simple story behind it. I just like being comfortable. It's when I'm the happiest, most confident, and clear-headed. I just wrote a story about a t-shirt because it's 2am on a Saturday night and I refuse to do any of my school work. Plus I have to wake up at 8 tomorrow morning for Church to sit with my Grandma. I usually go to the later service with my friends, but it's mother's day, and my own mom isn't with us to celebrate it. I miss her so much already, it's crazy.
