dirty mirrors. i cant seem to keep them clean.

I wore a black swimsuit and a yellow skirt I bought in front of a hot dog stand in NY. (25 cents!) (i had it cleaned, just chill) I didn't know how to accessorize it, and out of nowhere, like a magic cloud, my sister shows up with a bone bracelet she picked up for me in South Africa.  It's as though I did something extraordinary and now the gods love me or something. Something?