What: cotton/poly, size 14-16
When: a  few years ago
Where: a hand-me-down from Kathleen, an  old roommate
Why: 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. 
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