It’s been coming for some time now, but I’ve decided to change my name. I love being Cream Puff Pretty, but I feel like its a bit too childish for what I’m going for. Sometimes I just don’t feel like being pretty: I wanna be ugly, I wanna be unpredictable, I wanna be black and everything unrecognizable and irrelevant to my name. It teeters and totters.
I still can’t comfortably describe my style to other people, even you. I don’t know what it is yet/anymore because I’m always changing, but I know I’m still obsessed with my clothes. And my closet. It’s constantly under repairs, agonizing spring/summer/winter/fall clean outs, regrets, etc. So for now, and hopefully forever-it’s not easy being fickle-I will do my best to be what I am.
I am a Closet Fiend.