What: cotton/poly, size 14-16
When: a few years ago
Where: a hand-me-down from Kathleen, an old roommateWhy: I like this shirt because it's so disturbingly gross. The fact that it's old and cracking and stained just intensifies its glory. Recently, I've started to wear this shirt when I feel sick...sort of an outward representation of my inner feelings, a warning to the world that I don't feel well. Oh, and it glows in the dark, too.