I'm not the most stylish person ever. Actually, I'm currently sitting in my grandma's computer room in jeans that have almost become too small since the onset of the holidays, a shirt that used to be long-sleeved but has since shrunk to 3/4-sleeved in the wash but is still big enough to wear due to its awkward proportions, cat socks, crooked glasses, and a ponytail.
Most of the time, I wear pajamas. I sit around my basement playing Final Fantasy wearing my "bad kitty" pajama pants (which are almost a foot too short; I've had them since middle school) and perhaps a tank top. I often find myself at Skynugget's house wearing my green pajama pants with brown horses on them, whatever shirt happens to be in my closet that day (usually one of my nerdy t-shirts; my favorite of those is the one that says "you have died of dysentery"), and bunny slippers. Of course, I have many more pajamas than these, and I got more for Christmas (including some delicious owl pajamas I sort of got myself for Christmas... teehee).
Unfortunately, it is not acceptable to wear pajamas to school. Otherwise, I would do it all the time. Chelsea did manage to pull it off the day before Winter Break, though. She looked quite awesome!
On school days, I usually end up wearing dark jeans, some fancyish shirt, and a necklace of some sort. Whether I wear glasses or contacts depends on whether or not I'm going to the darkroom for Photo. I can't see with my contacts nearly as well as I can with my glasses, so I usually wear my glasses to the darkroom to get the precise focus I like.
Formal occasions are a bit different, of course. I only really have one formal outfit- brown slacks and a flowy green patterned top. Occasionally I try something else, but I usually just go back to that same outfit, only occasionally changing the necklace I wear with it. Yesterday I went to see South Pacific (a musical) at the Kennedy Center, and I wore that outfit with a small silver necklace that I have. I thought I looked pretty nice before I left, but when I got to the Kennedy Center, I felt awkward. Everyone else looked really distinguished in red and black or beige, and I stood out with my brown pants billowing in the wind. Oh well. I'm glad to have people to hang out with who don't really care what I look like. Skynugget, for example, doesn't care at all what I look like. I show up at her house in pajamas, she greets me at the door in pajamas, I say "yo" and we go play Oregon Trail.
I started a story yesterday on a whim. Unfortunately, it is not about wearing pajamas, but rather about a family falling apart. (insert emoness here). I highly doubt I will finish it, or even continue it, but it has been started.
So ends a post that was probably pretty boring, that wasn't game-related at all. Except a few references. Oh well.
Random picture of the day, from Ugliest Tattoos:
~Pigeonmeister
I LOVE POSTS ABOUT CLOTHES.
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