I hate my clothes...

My relationship with clothes is a love-hate relationship. I do love to buy clothes but I really wish that money wasn't an issue.

What I also dislike is that (depending on the fashion of the day) it can be almost impossible to find what I like. For example when it comes to trousers I have had the same favourites for 25 years or so..that is jeans which have a high, rather tight, waist, straight, rather tight from thighs to the knees, and very broad and roomy under the knees. I don't care about fashion and brands at all...I just want to buy clothes that I like. Comfortable shoes (I am hyper-mobile and have arthritis so this is a must), jeans like them I described, and low-cut smart tops.

Something that complicate my relationship with clothes is my figure...My belly is too big and love handles...well, they are not that lovable are they?

What I do like about my looks is my bust, my face, my wrist and hands...therefore I want to emphasize them with jewellery. I love matching and many say I am good at it...and one advantage with jewellery is that they always fit, no matter the figure.

If I won a considerable amount of money some of it would definitely go to clothes.
I like getting advice about what to wear since I don't always trust my own taste...in the mornings I wish I had a personal stylist who told me what to wear...instead I am looking into my closet before school, indecisively rattling wardrobe hangers while I am telling my boyfriend that "I hate my clothes".

I know it's such a typical, ridiculous female thing to have a whole wardrobe full of clothes and still nothing to wear that I feel almost embarrassed to tell you about it.

When I was young I  _really_ had no taste at all. Below I am 16 and wear a black leather bike jacket, jeans skirt, blue silk shirt and a felt hat...but back then it didn't matter what I wore, because at 16 one is pretty whatever one wear, but now I found my confidence too affected by with what I wear. Well....it could be worse...I could live in a muslim country and be forced to wear a burka. It would be so horrible...I would feel anxiety to be covered like that over my face and mouth...and after all...I do love clothes.

 
 
 
 



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