so i don’t usually write about brand names here, but i feel like these jeans are worthy of breaking that rule.  back in 2004, i moved out of state to new york city, just to go somewhere new, get my career started, and meet new people.  i l-o-v-e-d it there!  one random memory from when i first moved there is going out to bars and noticing that everyone was wearing designer jeans.  i knew i had to keep up and my non-designer jeans weren’t going to cut it (i’m not even going to embarrass myself with what brand i was wearing then).  so i went over to bloomingdales on 59th and 3rd and spent the money to buy my first pair of designer jeans from citizens of humanity. i was quickly addicted and now own more pairs of jeans than i need.

well, sadly, 6 years later, my two favorite pairs of jeans from citizens of humanity have ripped and are no longer wearable.  i know this is cheesy, but i’ve never been so sad to see a piece of clothes go.  maybe it’s because of the sentimental value they have?  or that they fit me so well? ask my boyfriend they are still sitting on the floor in my room – not sure why. and i will be replacing them and hoping that they have the same affect my first pair had for me.

have you ever felt like this about clothes of yours?  or am i just crazy?