Sunday, 17 May 2009

  • Who knows best?

    So, my darling Weedie came to Texas for the weekend.  We had a wonderful time; we laughed, we talked, and we ate WAY too much (she may not have, but I certainly did).  Anyway, one of the things we've started recently is shopping for guys clothes.  Why?  Because I need a lot of help in the fashion department.

    "Do you hate me for taking you shopping all the time?" she asked.

    "If we were constantly buying your clothes... maybe I would." I replied as we started walking into the women's section. 

    "Do you hate that I'm so bossy about your clothes?" she asked another time.

    "Nah.  I'll admit, I need help." I replied.  And admitting your problem is the first step towards recovery.

    To tell you how bad my sense of fashion is...

    DuckTapeTie

    • I have gone to work with a duck tape tie on.  (in another post, I'll tell you how you can make one, too).
    • I've bought ten of the same color work shirts (five short-sleeve and five long-sleeve) because my work limited us to ordering from three different colors.
    • I wear tennis-shoes to a professional work place because "I work with computers and most computer people break dress code and wear comfortable stuff".
    • I have worn white socks with dress pants and dress shoes because I didn't feel like sifting through my blue dress socks to find a black one.
    • And finally, I have worn suspenders to work. 

    Mork from Ork Suspenders

    Don't worry, they weren't this bad.

    So, do you consider yourself a fashion expert, or a fashion disaster?

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