Friday, April 04, 2014
You've always been there for me. Dependable, loyal, my go-to when I needed a quick decision. Through thick and thick, I always knew where to find you. Right there in the front of the closet. Waiting to be called upon, ready. But now, dear friend we must part ways. I know, I know, I've said it before but now, well, it's time. The bag is open, waiting for your arrival, ready to take you to someone else who will appreciate your softness, your comfort, your size. I could keep you, put you on and remember the days when you were the best I had, but I'm ready to move on...to something with a brighter color, more form fitting now that I have a form to fit, more flattering. Black used to work, after all black gave me the illusion of being smaller, right? Is that why I looked like I was always ready for a funeral? But I digress. So goodbye. Farewell.