A tag hag is someone that is compelled to buy brand name clothes all the time. You see I don’t have this problem. I have been CLEAN lol for two months. And everyone knows it, yes I still window shop at Dillards where even employees check up on me. I look at things and put them in my eternal perspective box and tell myself eternally those would look good on anybody in a year from now, eternally, that is as far as my mind stretches temporally.
It’s hard but I am being numb to it for the most part, but mentally checking out when ads come out. I wonder why I put myself through the misery of subscribing to the Anthropology catalogue. Looking isn’t bad right? I even had someone buy me a jacket. It borderline breaking rules, I think she just feels really bad for my holey jeans, and six year old t-shirts that profess my love for summer soccer tournaments.
So I’m alive, I’m breathing in a simplified manner and the C02 leaving my body isn’t wondering when Dillard’s is having their additional off sale.
Hey Jenny!
I loved your recent blog–I totally know what you mean–but I’ve never heard it called tag hag. 🙂 And I’m SO SORRY about last Tuesday, I really wanted to be there, but then couldn’t make it, there was something that happened and I had to take care of it. I would’ve called, but I didn’t have your number–and I’m still trying to figure out the new facebook. 🙂 So, when you have another one, please still invite me!
I am not sure if this is the right blog for you… you are seem to post on a few. Let me know…
Thanks for finding me! I will be sure to keep tabs on you…