I find myself on many occasions being a tad behind in the mainstream of fads and trends as characterized by the current state of my closet. Basically, the whole Lips-on-fabric-on-human-skin trend (commercialized most effectively by Markus Lupfer and Diane Von Furstenburg) has gone through a single complete cycle of fateful ins and outs before my proud ownership of a clothing item to mock the literal visage of my face. Nevertheless, I told you I live in Michigan, right. Yeah that fact alone pretty much sums up the defect of my wears of which I have little control over challenging.
On a rare trip to DC, I soon discovered that the city had unfairly and most likely illegally attained not one but two Zara stores of which obviously upset me for obvious reasons. In the end, I purchased this shirt and I really like it and other than that I have little other reasnable comprehension of this truth besides the below jpgs.
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