I think I’ve discovered why I go through phases of having nothing to wear while simultaneously having a wardrobe that’s bursting at the seams (and that’s after hogging half of Olly’s wardobe too…). It’s appears to be caused by my silly, fickle mind and results in buying duplicates.
Buying the same thing in 3 colours seems like a great idea when you’ve found something that you love and want to wear it all the time. It’s not such a great idea when you’ve decided that you’re totally bored of the shape of the heel and you can’t bear to look at it/them.
You can tell the the cream pair is the oldest (and the only that I paid full price for). Look how I’ve managed to destroy the straps.
The red pair were bought in the Christmas sale. I debated if I needed 2 pairs of shoes in different colours but was pushed into it by mum who was bored of waiting for me, and wanted to go to Starbucks.
The third pair were a little ebay bargain and cost less than 1/5 of the price of the cream shoes.
And this is just the tip of the bulk buying iceberg.
Shoes from Topshop