You're standing in a clothing department and eyeing off a really lovely top. Considering its shape, its colour, whether it's in your size.
And then you see a really untrendy old lady in boob-high elasticised track pants and a sensible fleece cardigan over a collared tucked in shirt (not that you're necessarily "trendy" yourself, per se) browsing the same top.
So many questions pop into your mind. What does this make the top, then? Really awful? Okay still? Is your judgement in clothes alright or has it soured? Or has her direction changed? Is it that she is branching out? Have you both just watched Trinny & Susannah and decided it's time for a change in wardrobe styles?
I hate that.
Friday, July 18, 2008
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