I Over-think Everything . . .

Except ...

for what I wear. 

And you're all like WHHAAAAA??!!?

You ramble on about your clothes like errrrsingleday. 

And to that I say:

Yes. Fine. I'm a rambler. 

But what I am NOT, is a thinker-when-it-comes-to-my-wardrobe-er . 

Oftentimes, in fact, the analysis comes retroactively - as I scroll through images of outfits I instantaneously regret. 

Why? Because I base my style off of instinct. Not off of "trends" (unless said trends have surreptitiously infiltrated said instinct) (i.e. every day), 

or "rules", or social "norms" - but off of how I feel and what version of "me" I'm in the mood to project. 

This means that I can't plan ahead, and that the only outfit I wear twice, is that which I feel good in twice. 

This, notably, rarely occurs. 

Today is one of those occurrences. 

This outfit was selected mid-workday, purchased post-workday, worn the next workday, and repeated today. 

So why does this one last a week, when most don't last an hour?

I'd address this, but I believe that this is the point at which the over-thinking begins. 

tank, pants: Anthropologie, shoes: 3.1 Phillip Lim

Cheers.