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So I would just like to say that winter is one of my favorite seasons because you can bundle up and look like puffy marshmallows in the jackets that you wear. But on the bright side they can also be rather fashionable. However, I am one of those people who will not sacrifice my warmth in the name of fashion. Is that so crazy?
I could never sacrifice my warmth for fashion because I have zero fashion sense, according to my daughter. Which is fine by me, because I can wear mismatching clothes all day everyday and not give a shit. It’s very freeing.












