It is no shock that I love neutrals. I’ve also never been into this whole “colorblocking” thing, but I can get on board when it involves my aforementioned beloved neutrals. Enter the most perfect sweater ever made (thank you J.CREW gods).
I don’t know how many tan sweaters a girl needs, but I can estimate it around 20 or 30, easy. You never know the occasion. I could go on and on about this, but I’ll spare you. I will also spare you the close up pictures of where the ginormous IVs in my neck left me with these ridiculous scars. Nothing quite like all the daily reminders, right? You can sort of see them below, but not really. Only if you stare really, really hard. I’m a freak on parade, guys.