*sigh* t-shirts

i have a confession: i am a t-shirt addict. there. i've said it. it's out in the open. i feel better already. every time i think i've got the addiction beat, i see/find another t-shirt that i LOVE and HAVE TO HAVE. there was a time in my youth (and by that i mean my late 20's) that i was addicted to cheeky slogan t-shirts. they were good times and i've slowly allowed myself to let go of them after much reminiscing over the fun had in them and out of them. ahhhhh.... my late 20's.
anyway, i digress.
i'm still hooked on the perfect t-shirt. thick enough, long
enough, fitted enough but still not too fitted. i'm always looking.
this one is from anthropologie - i love the shape of the soft v of the neck, they are sort of worn in (which i also love) and the length (i.e. long) is perfect. i think the paler colors (especially the white which breaks my heart) is too thin - i don't want to have to wear a cami under a t-shirt. what would be the point? and no one should see your bra through your clothes. the only people who should see your bra are those that you take your shirt OFF for - not some guy in line at the coffee place. believe me. it doesn't make you look sexy - it makes you look cheap in all the permutations of that word.
digression, again.
seriously - this antropologie t-shirt is worth a try on. the brown is a faded brown that i just want to cuddle up with on the sofa. the navy is also pretty sharp. trust me. i don't mess around when it comes to t-shirts. or food. but that's a whole other digression.