May 26, 2010
When I got dressed this morning I thought I looked GOOD.
I was wearing my black knee boots with the block heels, black tights, a short, full black skirt and black tank top. On top of that I wore a long sleeve red shirt. It had a deep v neck with a twisty knot just under the bust line.
All in all… a great outfit and I thought I looked good. Until I REALLY looked in the mirror.
And all I could see was … Red Shirt.
I seriously wondered if I was going to randomly die today because of my red shirt.
Just another layer in my dislike of wearing red. Which is sad because I look good in red. But who wants to die because of the color of their shirt?
Yes, that is really how my brain works.