I never liked bright coloured clothes, to my siblings it weird because girls like "blink blink" but like I said I never loved bright coloured clothes. My sister used to put it in my subconscious that I love the color pink because it's the fantasy color for the majority. I never did like pink but just had to tag along because my sister (elder sister) said so.
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Last week, I was doing the laundry and I found out that ninety eight point nine percent (98.9%) of my clothes are all dark colors, it's is safe to say they are all almost black. It actually wasn't like this, not until my house was razed down by fire and I had to get new clothes and I could say it any day anytime that the only bright coloured clothes I have are, my use to be school uniform (a white long sleeve) one crop top I bought but regretted buying it later on and the T-shirt I'm wearing in this photo, every other clothe I have are either black or dark, or close to black.
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It wasn't a conscious choice but I'm beginning to like it. Ok, I missed one part 馃榿 the reason why I hated bright coloured clothes then was because I hated washing, my elder sister was the one washing my clothes till I entered senior secondary school and that was because she went to the University and I felt it, I was as if I was pierced through y soul. I had so many questions to ask, questions like : who would was my clothes now? Who would cook delicious meals for me etc. back to the main topic, also the reason who I love dark coloured clothes is because it accentuates my skin color. Thanks for stopping by my blog. See you soon. 馃
