Stay Gold Ponyboy
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There is only one thing I hate about spring and it starts with “clean” and ends with “ing”. In general, I’m not a fan of cleaning, but spring cleaning is the worst because you’re expected to clean everything— the little corners, under the bed, in the random closet no one uses, all those places you hide things in anticipation of never seeing them again.
Luckily, this year spring cleaning has provided me with a new addition to my wardrobe.
It’s big, it’s gold, and it’s from the 90s. That’s right, at some point during the 90s, my dad had a MC Hammer phase which I must have repressed. Who in their right mind would spend money on a short sleeve gold silk button down?
Though I wouldn’t pay for such a gauche shirt, I’d definitely wear it belted with leggings and sky-high heels. Here’s to the 90s. You’ll always be in my heart and closet.



















