This afternoon I decided to go through and color coordinate my tank tops hanging in the closet.
I never realized how many I had until I saw them laying in a pile on my bed, and then I wanted to know exactly how many! So I counted...53...FIFTY THREE! Thats a lot of freakin' tank tops! Do I wear them all? No. Are there some in that pile that haven't been worn in 6+ months? Yes. But for some reason, I have separation anxiety with them and when I go through my closet to "get rid of some shirts" I find myself saying "well, I haven't worn this in SO long, but what if a time comes along and for some reason, I need it. If I got rid of it I'd be like, 'Ugh! I wish I still had that shirt I got rid of'". I have a problem, I recognize this.
I also have a plethora of jackets. All with hoods. I counted those a couple years ago and had over 30. I've gotten rid of some, but I've also bought some since then, so who knows how many I have now!
My name is Jessica, and I'm addicted to clothes.
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