One of the goals I set for myself at the end of May is to make more kinda outfit posts, yet it is currently 24th of June. Yup, l definitely live under the rule "Better late than never". Anywayyyy.
I think the main reason why I am such a lame at these posts is because...
a) I have no idea what to do with my body. WHERE SHOULD I KEEP MY ARMS?
b) There is nothing more awkward than posing for photo in a public place when everyone is staring at you
c) I feel dumb for telling others "Well, you know I kind of have a blog and earlier today I was thinking of a new post idea. Ummmm... Could you, please, take million photos of me so I then pick up about four of them to upload to my blog?"
Most likely this list could continue on and on, but I am already sick of me having excuses almost for everything. Why is this even a part of my character? My urge is to simply destroy it.
Basically, sometimes I sadly understand that the only one person who constantly keeps myself from doing what I actually want to is me. Nobody more. Just me and my limits. Thanks to my overthinking, I create them like a pro. Are there any ways you learn how to say your brain to shut up?
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| T-Shirt - Tom Taylor | Fringed Vest - TK Maxx | Skirt - Vintage | Shoes - Keds |
