Yeah, so today the oldest things I’m wearing are my two socks. Today, metaphorically speaking as in the current era of my life, the oldest thing I’m wearing is my running shoes. So it’s not simply because I spend money on clothes (i really like clothes) that all my clothes are only a maximum of two years old. When my schizoaffective disorder flared up for the first time in my early twenties I had to be hospitalized for a year (yes a whole year). During that year I got on a medicine that makes it very hard to be as skinny as I was before I was hospitalized for my disability. So I had to get all new clothes because my old ones no longer fit. It’s really a tragic story of how far i fell into insanity before I got better, but that’s a story i hope to take to my grave to its fullest. I’ve shared it with my counselor to it’s fullest, but not with other people outside of my closest friends. But yeah, that’s the oldest clothing i wear. My socks