Dear Other Girls,

Hello, my name is Amanda, and I am what I refer to as a 'starer.' You may have noticed me staring at you on ocassion in the hallways at work. Or the mall. Or at the library. I apologize, and please don't be weirded out. The fact is: I am more than likely staring at your outfit. Yep, I'm a clothes junkie. You have given me inspiration to tie a scarf to my purse or wear teal flats. You've given me the motivation I needed to try bangs. Or white eyeliner. If I'm squinting and seemingly concentrating on you, you may have on some fab (but slightly too small to see from this distance!) earrings that I can't take my eyes off of. On more than one ocassion I've almost run into a display trying to get a better look at a cardigan.
So again, I apologize, but know that in my heart and I am grateful for your sense of style and will be copying you tomorrow.
Love, Amanda