So today I really discovered just how emotionally draining creative dressing can be. I thought this was a pretty normal outfit, as I'm trying to ease in to new styles, but was bombarded all day with conversations like this:
friend: are you, like, wearing, like, a shirt as a skirt?
me: yes
friend: oh. *awkward pause* why?
me: dunno
me: dunno
But anyway, I'm sick of the brand singlet/denim shorts/havainas outfits that has become the uniform for most aussie teenagers.