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I feel naked without my rings, and don't like walking out of the house without them, even if they do tear half of my sweaters and stab my friends in the eye.

I have a necklace around my neck that my lady gave me, so I try never to leave home without that.

I'm pretty comfortable stripping down to my underwear, as long as there's respect around me.

I clear my wardrobe of anything I'm not wearing and give the clothes to charity.

I try never to wear my own clothes, I pretend I'm someone else.

I'm a bit of a clothes hoarder, admittedly. I try to weed out stuff. My girlfriends come over for cheese and wine and go shopping in my wardrobe. They especially love it when they get stuff with a tag still on.

I walk around naked all the time, but it doesn't mean I am completely comfortable and happy with my body.

I am completely, utterly obsessed with clothes. To an embarrassing extent.

I treat clothing or a piece of jewelry like it was a piece of art, even though people who collect clothes get a bad rap because they're told it's all vanity.

Music has its own depths, and I let it take me where it takes me, even if it means stripping all my clothes off.