The resurrection of the 80's styles is akin to resurrecting Steve Irwin- the unnatural interactions with animal-resemblant items- it really wasn't that good the first time around.
Oh the jegging... woeful was the day I learned of its existence. Not a jean, not a legging, which both passed by in their own way independetly for years, but like a lovechild of Michael Jackson and Jocelyn Wildenstein a union of two entities that never should have been allowed- that emerged barely recognisable from their former selves. In case this wasn't enough, this particular horror is amplified by the inappropriate production of such a garment in plus sizes. For a model with a not-horrendous body, (probably rather similar to my own) this is however a perfect example of how NOT to dress for your size.
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