I'm in a little bit of a Jay Z phase. New Subaru? Black. Black or white iPhone? Black. For years I tended bar at a place where I had to wear all black every night. This about killed my desire to ever wear black outside of work. Now that I am several years free of that place, I've started to embrace black again. I look good in black. It makes me feel about as bad ass as a tall, skinny, blonde girl from the burbs can. I'm gonna run with it.