2013. november 13., szerda

So, what...

... if you don't have the legs for it? 

Legs for so long, especially.  But to keep it simple, legs for a normal, average everyday, legs for fast fashion jeans, trousers, pants. Wow, not even mentioning skirts here, am I right? Bad, Bad, Bad. 
Legs. 

This is a leg issue. 
Being a learning fashionista, being a person living in a city, a city which is proud to be a fashion city, with its edge, but obviously, a city with no real fashion sense, nor the money to keep its individuals fashionably well dressed. 
Individuals do exists however. 
As well as our avenue with high end stores. Kept empty, but tidy for most of the days. Even on sale days. 

But what do you do with the legs? 
Legs, that are having a lifelong of constant bad day. 
No matter how hard I try, no high fashion, no fast fashion, no sales, no nosales, nothing can help. 

Running, heh.  NOT. 
You go to stores, have all the mirrors document every try ons. 
Wonder how many mirrors in how many stores and how many stories. None of its are a happy one. 

It is a constant struggle finding the best of the best, or at least the pair you feel ok in it. Not a bad thing, if the jeans itself look good too. Ultra bonus, if it looks good on you too. 

Welcome to the daily struggles. 
How many minutes (hours) do you spend in the morning agonising either front of the mirror or your entire wardrobe? 

I CALL FOR A WAR! It is a WARdrobe situation. 


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