I HATE shopping for clothes.
You cannot imagine the loathing I feel for entering clothing stores of almost any variety.
It doesn't help that I am 1) VERY curvy and 2) only 5'1".
I ripped my favorite pair of denims yesterday. They are still fit to be worn but I now have no undamaged pants to wear. 'Cause that's how much I hate shopping. I let myself get down to the very bottom of my closet, even when I should have long ago replaced things.
Luna bless, I will be forced to endure centers with whining, prissy little things, where pastels and gossamer materials hold sway.
Hence my tendency to stick to t-shirts and denims. They are the quickest to locate and the size doesn't have to be perfect to work. My leathers are holding up just fine, but they aren't really daywear...lol.
I am going to repeat myself here, but I REALLY don't want to go shopping.