this morning #1839.

this morning, she was seesawing between yellow & green, searching for the perfect look. obviously something summery. she was torn. indecisive, mostly. if she went with the yellow flowered dress, she’d shine far brighter than anyone else in the room. on the other hand, she knew that her flowy green skirt & pale peasant shirt give off a subtle hippie vibe that people seemed to dig. with this crowd, did it really matter? it’s been a while since they’ve seen each other, so it probably did. wouldn’t want them thinking that she’s let go of herself since they last crossed paths, even though she has. she went to the closet to find a third, better option. a half hour later, she finally decided. she’d leave early. buy a brand new outfit on the way.