Day
one hundred eleven
February 21,
2013: Pants, both Americana and English. For many years I made a promise to
myself and the world that I would never own a pair of skinny jeans. One,
because the image for "skinny jeans" that I had in my mind was the
one where the girls would wear the low rise jeans that were far too tight. This
caused for all fat, however little, to be pushed over the side of the jeans and
spill out of the top. Not a flattering look on anyone. Two, at the time I
simply didn't like how they looked on me. Now I own two pairs. Maybe I look
good in them because I've lost some weight, or maybe it's because I finally
tried on a pair that was a decent size. In addition, I also own two pairs of
panties. Look, there's underwear, and then there are panties. Underwear is utilitarian,
panties come in colorful colors and half the time don't even provide necessary
coverage. Well the skinny jeans hit lower than my old underwear so obviously I
needed lower profile undergarments.
1 comment:
Awwwww! Sniff sniff! My little sister is growing up! I'm so happy to hear that you now wear\own *panties*... I would love to see a pic of you in these skinny jeans! I bet you rock them!!! <3
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