It's long overdue, and decided that it's time to get it out of the closet.
The feeling of it, being inside it's killing me. Not so happy, as on the outside it can be all smile and bubbly. A look into it, suffocating and misery.
Been planning for it about a month ago, somehow kept on finding excuses to not to do it.
Finally, today I took the whole evening to sort of the clothes that were in the closet.
Yup, re-organized it and threw some old clothes away.
It's just clean and neat. Happy to look at it now.
Ease at heart, knowing how my style had evolved.
(Err...fashion styling I mean.)
As I was cleaning out the closet, found the above hidden beneath the pile of clothing. Decided to pack the boxes of condoms and the tube of lube into a pouch.
It needs to be ready as you might not know when you'll need it. So better be safe, than sorry.