I love my skinny jeans, and no, they are not a chastity device no matter what Australian courts seem to think, but I will say this; they are goddamn brilliant at discouraging you from trying things on. The amount of time I have to spend carefully arranging--arranging--the slouch at my ankles and fit them correctly over my calf is to be done once a day, okay? But I love the fit; they're the first jeans that I have ever owned that once they are on and comfortable, they do not slide down over my hips or try to slouch--they stay comfortably where they are supposed to be. Seriously, I feel bad for mocking them.
This is a good thing, but there was a whole rack of jeans and dresses I couldn't try on, and this was only compensated for by finding my perfect shoes--yes, I did send pictures to svmadelyn and scy like immediately because they are that awesome.
Picture below cut. I love my shoes.
Shoes! Taken by cameraphone. You cannot see it with these jeans, but there's also an ankle strap, so they are more stable than they look. They even have a dust bag for them. It's a very cute bag.
I feel very much like a girl today. This is a good thing.
Hmm. You know, I kind of want a tea review community or something, so as to have an excuse to demand people continue to post tea recs. Hmm.
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