I guess this post is dedicated to the shopaholics out there. That feeling you get when you buy a new pair of shoes or a new pair of pants is sort of addictive. Something different to your wardrobe, something new, something to shake things up a bit. You think about when you can wear your new clothing out. Things are exciting for a while, and then you get the credit card bill.
Your internal voice screams: “What? I paid $150 for these pair of pants? I don’t even wear them that often!”
Then you get the guilt. When you see that item of clothing in your closet, it calls at you, telling you “Hey! Remember when you thought I was all that and a bag of chips? What happened?” The wave of guilt courses through your veins again and you close the closet door in remorse.
Aside from the talking clothing, I’m sure that scenario rings a bell.
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