Zara Top. (old, oh so very old)
My birthday is in less than a week and I am currently going through my usual "I'm getting older and I need to suddenly clean out my closet and organize my life like a grown up" phase. I've made more trips to Ikea in the past few weeks than I'd like to admit. I had absolutely no problem turning 30, in fact I welcomed it, but 31 is rubbing me the wrong way. I'm sure I won't really care once the day comes but I'd be more than happy staying 30 for a little longer. Or at least until I can actually organize my closet properly for once in my life.