I like to shametuck. That's right, and I'll shout it from the rooftops. I know a lot of people talk smack about this style taste but I actually consider it a testament to my maturity. You see, since I actually wear clothes that cover my body, I sometimes have to do something with the extra fabric. Do you think in college I would have had a single thing to shametuck? Pretty sure 'no' because all my tops ended 3 MM past my belly button and were of the spaghetti strap variety ("This girl knows what I'm talking about" [Points to a picture of myself in my Wet Seal ensemble circa 2003]) #RIPWETSEAL
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Shametucking may be stupid to some, but to me it basically declares to the world that I have added another ring to my tree trunk. I'm older & wiser now. Besides, I also like dangly earrings and those are nothing but a d*mn nuisance. Yet, no one seems to have such a strong opinion about that style vs. substance choice.
In other news (because the above is such vital news), this week was so crazy busy that I am actually stressed it's Friday tomorrow because I have so much to do at work. NEED MORE TIME AT MY DESK.
Large shirts & wanting to work more, that's just the girl I am these days.
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Have a great weekend, y'all.