Yes, Tigger is wearing a sequin beanie hat. The above picture is not a mess before you have a heart attack, it is actually my new NEATLY, tidied invisible wardrobe, by which I mean: I HAVE NO MORE SPACE in any existing storage compartments. So know my clothes have to reside here: on top of my desk space/chair, and the make up table stool opposite, which you can't really notice anyway as my clothes have managed to build a bridge between the two (its where the quilted lilac and white cover is, by the way!). Not only has it taken over these spaces, but many items are hanging off wardrobe doors AND the bed frame. This is no joke, and it is quite scary. Judging by the first picture, it looks like a mad women's wardrobe! My choice in colours and prints actually look nuts when they are altogether like that...all those colours and prints does make my eyes feel sore, and is it me, or does it seem to all blend together?!
I tried to filter through my clothes, to try and give/sell some, but this only turned into a "Ooo I forgot I had this/this is hot!/I must rework this into my summers wardrobe" ect session. I don't know how I got this way. Whilst tidying and folding, I felt like I was suffocating! I actually felt kind of depressed that I let myself get this way, I have no one to blame but myself. It reminded me of a conversation a classmate and I had on the bus once. He told me he only had one set of clothes and that any more was unnecessary. This truly shocked me to the core and to me, this was unbelievable. Then he asked if I could only live with one set what would I choose? I could not actually answer that. Could you choose?? (Answers in the comments please...enlighten me!)
These are my two fully packed wardrobes, might I add, I SHARE WITH THE SISTER :-D:
Example of hanging from bed frame goods, this does not look like much, but I have hung multiple items on one hanger to make more space. I cannot wait for the day when I start going nuts to try and find something, only for it to be hidden under layers and layers, doh...:
Its not that clothes depress me, its just the thought of "Where the frigg am I going to put this all!!" that does! Knowing me, as much as I tell myself "NO bitch NO!", more will be added to this collection and no doubt, come winter time, the clothes mountain (and clothes bridge!) would have grown...along with my collection of other items....WHAT! I'm a hoarder, have you not guessed?
But, generally, I am a mutha chucker happy chick, just don't preach about my materialistic ways ya hear! ^_^ (at work):
University: SUCKS. I am a loser when it comes to my University work. A loser I tell you.