Life is a Fashion Show After All
Back in my high school days, I wanted to walk the hallways and go to class looking sleek and sophisticated, outside the relaxed sweats and PJ’s ‘uniform’ that ruled the school. I thought it was cool, most of my friends thought it was cool, but my parents said the same thing to me every day, “Allison, life is not a fashion show. Hurry up and lets go.” Now that those days are long gone, I still want to leave my apartment looking put together and as best as I can be no matter who tells me to hurry up! Not to impress anyone, not to follow any trends but just for my own sanity and it seems I’m not the only one
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Life is a Fashion Show After All
