hell is...

... well, " hell is other people", if we're going for the theme of No Exit. But for me tonight, before heading off to see the show, hell is realizing that I can't actually button all the back buttons on this shirt without help. (It looks far better worn backwards with the shiny stuff as a making-one's-exit bonus than forwards where I could actually do up all the fastening, but it is highly impractical to do this without an extra set of hands.)

Sheer shirt, vintage Yves St. Laurent; jeans, Uniqlo; flats, Steve Madden; bracelet, Until There's A Cure.

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