Some idle time causes my mind to wander about clothes.

       Age comes with the initiative for one to dress well. When I was a teenager, it never crossed my mind to dress formally, or dress for success. But now, I have caught myself in the obsession to look well for a job, or wherever  I go. When I was 15 or something, I described style as "trash." Well basically, I never had thought about buying expensive clothes that time.

      But now, I am even considering the reason behind why clothes are expensive and why people should even buy them.
       I find great traces of my teenage inclinations in my fashion style now, but slowly they are fading. Now, I am trying to consider this important part of me about dressing up for me. Fashion is important to me at some specific moments. But at times, I am just so totally carefree.

I even went around in a shirt, with a pair of denimshorts and without a bra. And its amazing how I even managed to feel good about that.

I wore fishnet stockings, a denim sleeveless top, high heeled boots and a grungy hairstyle on my graduation day. I looked like I was looking for a great fight with anyone who would want to question or raise any eyebrow about my attire. And I liked it!

      Sometimes, my fashion is totally reckless and so bad.

Anyway.

Gotta think of something more relevant to write about. Hahaha