I’ve never really been a girly girl. Two of my last three bedspreads I’ve seen used by grown single men. But something has happened to my taste lately. I’m more open to frills on clothing and when choosing paint colours for my place I was actually considering pink – that’s huge for me, trust me. But I shied away at the last minute.
I think this change comes from the fact that I figure this is probably the best time in my life to embrace some pink while not inflicting it on a straight man. Maybe this is just the right amount?
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