Clothing

I can’t stand striped, checked, or textured clothing; trousers, shirts, socks… you name it. Tiny lines screaming to break free, doomed to eternal captivity. 

I would never wear anything like that myself. If someone does, I accept it, if you’re really looking smashing within. But, give me something plain or something with a nice message on it – although it’s rare to find an interesting message – but usually neutral black with the occasional worn-out hole in it.

I don’t dress fashionably or according to what’s “in”. No, I choose my own clothes, based on my personal awareness and desire for simplicity.

The clothes a person wears often reveal what they want to show, a piece of their “personality”. 

Usually I find nothing.

I prefer tattoo’s and a haircut that reveals the persons day, a bad or a good one.
Mine is mostly bad.

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