I have a confession. I own not one, but TWO, cropped Mickey Mouse shirts. Well, one is Minnie, but still. Neither have been worn, because I think deep down I realize I am not the cropped-Mickey-Mouse-shirt wearing kind of girl. But just looking at them makes me so happy. I have not outgrown my childhood apparently. Maybe I'll get the courage to wear them soon. With my American Apparel shiny leggings perhaps?
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