So, I must admit my addiction to Goodwill. My name is Katie and I am addicted to Goodwill. I went again today. Today I made it out of the store with a peach sheer top by Anna, a homemade navy pencil skirt, a homemade green,teal, and navy patterned skirt, red dress pants by CSC, a brown cinched-neck top from Cato's a pair of shoes that look like they walked out of Michael Jackson's closet. Oh, and I forgot the 80s vintage top, shoulderpads and all. Why couldn't I leave that one alone? No idea. But now it has a home in my closet.
These might be the highlight of my week... Honestly.
This cardigan? Goodwill.
This top? Goodwill. Mustache not included.
Ugly Christmas Sweater? You guessed it. Goodwill.
I love thrifted clothes. There's no bigger and better place to find vintage clothing than Goodwill. I love it because I can buy two armloads full of clothes and books and still not spend more than 20 dollars. Goodwill supports my inner shopaholic and my wallet is grateful.
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