first step: admitting you have a problem.
i’m addicted to v necks.
they’re all i want to wear. all the time. i have the white hanes ones that came in a six pack [i don’t think i’ve ever owned six of the same anything] and a few of the ‘boyfriend’ v necks from target which are also glorious.
i’m pretty sure i wore a v neck every day last week. it doesn’t help that i feel good when i wear them. so when i feel cute of course i have to document it in a mirror. even though you can’t see the v in the second one. nice.
at least v necks are cheap. i could be addicted to something expensive like, i don’t know, everything from anthropologie.
and i am not yet ready to discuss my ever growing need for frozen yogurt. baby steps.