last saturday, i woke up at like 11am (don’t judge, it’s my only day off) and decided i needed to get out of the apartment. grabbed my coffee, threw on a oversized blazer—my current obsession—and headed to this little bookshop i found last week. the weather was that perfect in-between, not too hot, not too cold. you know the vibe. so i’m standing there, flipping through a zine about japanese denim (random, i know), and i realize i’ve been using the same orientdig spreadsheet to track all my impulse buys. it’s literally called ‘clothes i do not need but want’—i share it with my friend sarah so she can talk…