My favorite gray hat :((((((((((((((((((( This hat was lost when I was running across the street to buy commerce ball tickets at 5 in the morning. This one hurts the most. RIP.
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| Stylish... yet warm and cozy. |
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| Hanging on my head for dear life.... |
Or remember that time where I walked around Edinburgh with ripped tights and did not realize until the hole was four inches? Yep. I only had two pairs of tights that weekend. Thanks Ryanair baggage restrictions.
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| You can barely see the hole forming here... right behind the knee. It was too late. |
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| Purple tights... never forget. |
I've also ripped three pairs of black tights while living here. Guess my lifestyle is just too crazy.
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| Also ruined these black tights. But they aren't unique purple tights :( |
And what about my black boots? Threw them out in Spain. I realized when I was walking around Galway and there was more water in my shoes than on the ground--it was time for them to go.
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| They've flown with me around the world |
Then tragedy stuck again. I lost my pink ear warmer thing! I think it's probably blowing down the streets of Dublin. At least it had a good life. Luckily my mom found me another & sent it to me. Aw yesh.
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| Warming my noodle so it is ready for knowledge |
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| The new pink thingy will never take the place of the old...... |
OH. And what about those gray gloves in the second to last picture? Notice that I'm only wearing one? That is because I left one of them on the coach when I was on a field trip to the Burren with my archaeology class. D'oh.
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I also lost the second one somehow.
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