Not dull butterscotch orangish yellows or pale buttercreme yellows, but rather those bright vibrant wake your eyeballs up yellows. The kind that are not quite safety/highlighter yellow but rather those super saturated lemon and marigold yellows.
I find this odd. I had a favorite dress when I was about 5-6 that was yellow. and a few year later I had some bright yellow patent leather shoes. But at some point somebody told me yellow was not my color at all. I should never wear it as it made me look vaguely ill. greenish and such.
So Maybe this just means I come to a place in my life where I no longer care what something makes me look like when I wear it. It just has to be comfortable and make me happy.
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