my absolute favorite thing in the world to wear are oversized men's oxfords.
i've worn my dad's ever since i was little. i loved how the shoulders were too big and the sleeves would go past my finger tips.
it wasn't till i had my first serious boyfriend that i also understood how unbeleivably sexy a crisp white shirt could feel on.
i also love the way they just smell like...men. sort of musky, heavy, enveloping.
i'd do anything right now for a snuggle sesh in an oversized brooks brother's oxford that smells like old spice.
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