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where I feel compelled to rid myself of every coloured peice of clothing I own, especially ones with patterns. This time however, I can’t help but feel that this time it’s a little more permanent. I can feel myself forcing my design aesthetic (or desired one) into every other aspect of my life. I’ve been wearing a uniform of black and white with a few bits of colour blocking, loathe all patterned pieces I own, and I feel myself scorning over any clothing that isn’t “design-y”. Not only do I feel like a wanker, but I am no longer satisfied by any of the clothing in my life! I bought myself some new shoes and sunglasses and finally feel better about the things I own, but I feel myself evolving into this design obsessed freak who’s going to look like some kind of sci fi death eater.