I really don't even know how to start, I feel so sad. My favorite shirt has passed away. Last time I wore it quite a while ago, [I've been avoiding the subject] I noticed it had -gasp- a hole. Yes, a hole!! a tiny lil' hole that no doubt will get bigger even if I wash it. I decided that I will give it away, not throw it out because you practically can't even see the hole, but I know it is there and I don't feel like wearing it like that. So, let's all please have a moment of silence and remember my favorite plaid shirt.
Shortly after I moved into my apartment.
At the Aquarium of the Pacific.
On my way to Riverside, CA.
At El Yunque, Puerto Rico
[The ONLY Rainforest "in the US"].
Going to work
[I was showing the necklace].
Going to see HP6 for the second time
[The day I noticed the hole].
See how versatile it was, and ohh so comfy. I need to get a new one, but I know it will never be the same.