So today is the second day of my photography challenge. The challenge today was to take a picture of the outfit I wore. I did not want to be in this picture, and due to the fact I just got off work and it is almost midnight my brain is not currently functioning on the creative side.
Let me explain my outfit to you, and I promise I will try and make it as exciting as possible. Today I wore my favourite pants. My truly most beloved pants of all time. They are skinny khakis that I purchased at H&M in Paris in the summer of 2010. I fear for the day when they give their last breathe. I also wore a very comfy sports bra. Yes, a sports bra. Why? BECAUSE THEY ARE COMFY. Girls you know what I am talking about, plus I notice that when you reach a certain age in the battle of sexy vs. comfort, comfort always wins. Then I represented my store with a Gap tank top. We honestly do make quality layering pieces. I did however only wear it because the cute daisy shirt I recently purchased from Urban Outfitters via online shopping was much too short for work. Love cropped tops, but they don't really add to professionalism.
That is pretty much it. Had on underwear of course, and shoes. Well short, brown, vintage looking boots and a for half the day I had a moon shaped green rock necklace but the chain broke so that's the end of that.
Well, it doesn't really matter because no matter how much I think about these clothes, they are just that; a pile of clothes at the end of my bed. They aren't special (except for my pants of course, they are truly wonderful). They are just clothes, but I happen to be part of a club which contains probably 90% of North American girls in which we all care about what we wear and how people perceive us. Even girls who say they don't care actually do care. I know this for a fact because those girls who "don't care" aren't dressed in all kinds of crazy colours, and they aren't 23 year olds who wear mismatched socks (at least not in public). Every North American girl consciously thinks about what she is going to wear that day. Even girls trying to make a "statement". Whether you're following Vogue, or you're inspired by a local hippie commune, get over it, you love it.