I hate fashion and shopping and the like. I keep it to t-shirts, jeans, and whatever underwear is in the drawer. I don't know what the hell anyone remotely into clothes is talking about half the time. My boyfriend likes to babble about crap he wants to own or what insane pop stars are wearing, and I must run to Google to figure out what the smurf he's babbling about. These days my bank account is too empty to fix the problem anyway.