the back of my closet. my childhood.
When painting my room the government style white; called dove white I opened up the back of my closet. As most of you know I have two closets. This on is on the right. The one I used to use a lot but in the back of my closest is stuff I want but never use. This is what I found.
8 girl scout camp t shirt we were forced to wear. They were always too big for me. Now they are not but they are bad colors. Like blue, forest green and hunter orange. I would wear them now but I don't like to colors.
Two American girl overalls. Yes, that is right. I was spoiled and I had clothes for me along with my dolls. One is velvet that I wore so much I wore some parts of the velvet off, the other is green cordoroy. I would have wore till I out grown them because they are cool. I would wear them now but what sent them the back of the cloest is that the hook things broke. They were supposed to get new one put on my my mother but a las that even happened.
Two--what I dubbed funcky doodle dressses. They were made in India with cool dye and you had to wash the in cold water and salt the first time you wash them. I wore them at the peak of Maya and I friend ship. She loved them and I did too. We would trade dresses because she always had the coolest clothes. Now Maya and never talk. Our roads went two different ways.
One white blouse- A Christmas gift. I thought it was ugly my mom loved it. Thus I never wore it but could never get rid of it.
More American Girl cloths. One flannel shit with acorns on it. I never got rid of it because it was the last thing my grandmother bought me she gave it to me right before she died. One green velvet dress. It really is pretty. I wore in to Church for four straight years. Because in those four years I only went four times.
Another dress. This one from Jenny. Remember Jenny? It is bright pick but has black lace over it. I should keep it. I could squeeze into it and wear it to Rocky or something it would look that slutly. Where did Jenny go to college?
Next my Romeo and Juliet dress. I got to keep mine. Now off to goodwill. Or maybe I will make it into a skirt. It is a pretty material.
After that a polar fleece vest. Bright yellow with Cherokee's name on it. It makes me cry. This one I will keep till I am old. This vest is the one thing I got for Christmas that year. I got that and Cherokee's eye surgery. Now I am saying a long goodbye to my pony who watched me grow up. This spring when I am at school my mom will trailer her off to her new owner.
The last two things in the back of my closest. My Senior Jeans. Painted purple and glitter sliver. Marshwood Class of 2005.... with Allen....and Cherokee.
And the last thing is my Graduation Gown. Nylon Purple. Why do we get to keep our gowns? And the girls SO should wear a white gown but whatever.
19 years of clothes stuffed into on bag bound for goodwill.
8 girl scout camp t shirt we were forced to wear. They were always too big for me. Now they are not but they are bad colors. Like blue, forest green and hunter orange. I would wear them now but I don't like to colors.
Two American girl overalls. Yes, that is right. I was spoiled and I had clothes for me along with my dolls. One is velvet that I wore so much I wore some parts of the velvet off, the other is green cordoroy. I would have wore till I out grown them because they are cool. I would wear them now but what sent them the back of the cloest is that the hook things broke. They were supposed to get new one put on my my mother but a las that even happened.
Two--what I dubbed funcky doodle dressses. They were made in India with cool dye and you had to wash the in cold water and salt the first time you wash them. I wore them at the peak of Maya and I friend ship. She loved them and I did too. We would trade dresses because she always had the coolest clothes. Now Maya and never talk. Our roads went two different ways.
One white blouse- A Christmas gift. I thought it was ugly my mom loved it. Thus I never wore it but could never get rid of it.
More American Girl cloths. One flannel shit with acorns on it. I never got rid of it because it was the last thing my grandmother bought me she gave it to me right before she died. One green velvet dress. It really is pretty. I wore in to Church for four straight years. Because in those four years I only went four times.
Another dress. This one from Jenny. Remember Jenny? It is bright pick but has black lace over it. I should keep it. I could squeeze into it and wear it to Rocky or something it would look that slutly. Where did Jenny go to college?
Next my Romeo and Juliet dress. I got to keep mine. Now off to goodwill. Or maybe I will make it into a skirt. It is a pretty material.
After that a polar fleece vest. Bright yellow with Cherokee's name on it. It makes me cry. This one I will keep till I am old. This vest is the one thing I got for Christmas that year. I got that and Cherokee's eye surgery. Now I am saying a long goodbye to my pony who watched me grow up. This spring when I am at school my mom will trailer her off to her new owner.
The last two things in the back of my closest. My Senior Jeans. Painted purple and glitter sliver. Marshwood Class of 2005.... with Allen....and Cherokee.
And the last thing is my Graduation Gown. Nylon Purple. Why do we get to keep our gowns? And the girls SO should wear a white gown but whatever.
19 years of clothes stuffed into on bag bound for goodwill.