I have never understood why this was an issue. If your clothes are uncomfortable, find ones that aren't.
Right?!?!? Seriously.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I have never understood why this was an issue. If your clothes are uncomfortable, find ones that aren't.
Right?!?!? Seriously.
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It is a fabulous business plan. Seriously, I've saved it and everything!
I can't run anything load bearing over my trapezius muscles at that angle.
Yep, right there with you. I love the idea of halter tops (they'd show off my back tattoo!), but the near-instantaneous migraine isn't worth it.
Why did the Insomnia Fairy visit last night? Whyyyyy?
And why was she making transcontinental flights while she was at it?
I was out late with my bff and her gf and some gay boys last night, checking out a new bar (sadly, no ladies). Got home around 2AM, so I feel getting up at 11AM is not ridiculous. Roomie is feeling very Hoosier and watching the Indy 500. Later I have sewing class.
I would like to dress some sort of Lara Croft meets old school JCrew, or something.
I would like to dress like Ruth Hussey in The Philadelphia Story, but in real life I mostly just try not to be too Suburban Matron.
Flea, I think of you as dressed like Katherine Hepburn.
My problem is that I tend to forget my face and hair so I dress fairly nicely, with really messy hair a sweated out make-up.
My wardrobe mostly consists of things I could climb a ladder in. I would like to branch out a bit.
I'm starting to realize that I probably need summer clothes since I won't be in MI wearing a camp uniform for the first time in many, many years.
For the me that only lives in my head, I'd like my style to be a mixture of Cher and Morticia and old-school silent film vixens. In reality, my wardrobe is mostly bright-colored resort wear and super-sloungy stuff. Which also suits me. That now strikes me as kind of odd.
For the me that only lives in my head, I'd like my style to be a mixture of Cher and Morticia and old-school silent film vixens.
Ooooh. I approve. Lots.
I kind of want to wear one of my b&w blazers today, but since I'm going thrift shopping with Dad, it's probably a bad plan.
I'm in the middle of or need of a style re-adjustment right now. Not sure which.