January 2012
2 posts
I received the Boa when I was 18 years old from my father. This gift was not a token of love but of guilt, it was his way of saying I’m sorry. I cannot truly remember the reason for this gift, even then. I remember a fight, feeling embarrassed and sad though I don’t recall if this fight was between us, or them.
I never wore the boa, I didn’t know what to do with it. It has been sitting in my...
My Best Flannel Shirt
I actually owned this shirt for so long I am a little hazy on when I bought it —- which is a rare occurrence for me as I like my clothes. That being said, it was an expensive flannel shirt that I justified buying because I think it was on sale at the Gant store on 5th Avenue. A great color combination tan yellow with accents of white and red. From there it had a life...