"Tell me what you saw in me, and I will try to replicate it with a scene."

Just creeping again, sorry.

Yes, I used to be in musical theatre.
Yes, that was an odd time in my life. Yes, I still enjoy wearing Broadway show t-shirts.
Cats, West Side Story, Les Mis', etc. Take your pick.

When I was younger,
(ready for a lil' anecdote)
I used to honestly think that I could be a Broadway Star.
I was never a very outgoing person, but when I was stage, I wanted everyone to take notice of me. I wanted to be heard. I went years on end of performing in 3-5 shows a season, and I was convinced that it was what I wanted to do forever. Before I knew it, the "cool teen" stage clicked in my head and I decided to stop shows cold turkey. I went about two years of not performing in anything. Not too long ago, I decided to give it a go again. I can honestly say that I did not feel a sliver of the enjoyment I used to gain when I walked on stage. When I stepped in front of the audience, it really made me realize how much I have changed in two short years. I didn't want the attention focused on me at all.
(blah blah blah, off on a tangent again, blah blah blah)

Well, what I am attempting to get across here is that wearing t-shirts like that bring back the excitement I used to gain from musicals, something that I don't experience on a daily basis anymore.

An outfit can really bring back some weird memories and feelings.

"Fall is here, feel the air, back to school, ring the bell, brand new shoes, black and blue, and I can tell that we are going to be friends."

"We're keepin' our little heads from falling in the snow."

Going cray-cray. Fo' reelz.

Here I am once again.
It almost seems as if I decide to start blogging when I have nothing to talk about.
I would like to say that something about myself has changed immensely since I last posted, but I really am just the same person as I was two years ago when I started this.
Well I think I grew a few inches if the accounts to much.

Well, since I have nothing too controversial to talk about, I think I will talk about clothes. I just really like clothes.
A couple weeks ago a ventured off to a nickle sale a thrift shop in town.
Yes, everything did cost 5 cents. I bought the whole store for $3.00(not really, those grandma's get pretty possessive over the racks.)
Well any who, my friend and I spent about 15 minutes in there and found a couple of jems. He found some nifty shoes, and I found this polka dot dress among some other wonderful polyester creations.
Please call me Minnie Mouse.

I paired the dress with a grandpa sweater (quite literally my grandpa's sweater), a brown belt, and stained glass earrings. If I had to estimate, I think this whole outfit cost me around $2.50 at most.
Yes, I am cheap. Thank you.


"I can see a lot of light in you. I can see a lot of bright in you. And I think that dress looks nice on you. I can see a lot of life in you."