the abyss
okay. it’s been bugging me for daze.
my favorite shirt. the one i go to when I’m feeling like, “Hey, I wanna look like a classy broad but I’d also like for dudes to check out my cleavage.”
it gets a fair amount of wear. UNTIL 2 WEEKS AGO.
it has disappeared. Nowhere to be found. what the FUCK.
it most certainly it not at someone else’s place because that would mean I would have left without a shirt.
also, that would mean that i’d taken off said shirt at someone else’s place. Let’s face it, that’s just not the case.
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miss u, black shirt with the cowl-ish neck. please come back soon.
