I finished my thesis this week.
As such, I feel finished. I feel like I shouldn't have to do any more work.
This is unfortunate because I still have more than a month of school and work left. All I can think about is graduating, leaving Oxford and moving to New York. Fortunately, writing this column is fun and not work-like, so I still enjoy it.
Plus, there is plenty of material, so let's get into it.
Earlier this week I saw a girl wearing jean shorts. No lie.
I know it's hard to believe. I barely believed my own eyes. And she was wearing them with ankle socks and wallabies.
I didn't know people still wore wallabies. I def owned a pair of these freshman year and def wore them in public. I was young and silly then. It's not that I even strongly dislike wallabies, but I certainly don't like them.
And I certainly abhor them with knee-length jean shorts rolled up at the bottom. Straight out of 1990.
Also, while at Wal-Mart the other night on a late night run for ice cream (I mean, broccoli), I saw a couple of tatted up individuals shopping for leafy greens. One guy had full sleeves and the other had a small tattoo on her neck.
I hate tattoos. This is going to get me in trouble.
I know a few people with tattoos, and honestly, if they are small and not visible in most standard clothing, I'm OK with them. But I hate neck tattoos, sleeves, arm tattoos, anything visible if you are wearing professional clothing.
And for the ladies, if I can see a tattoo when you are wearing a formal gown, it's trashy. I just don't like seeing them.
Of course, it depends on what the tattoo is, but mixing formal wear and tattoos is like mixing gin and tequila. It's just a very, very bad idea.
I know, I'm straight-laced. I value class and professionalism. Sue me.
So, as I was walking around campus earlier this week, I was wearing skinny jeans, brown flats, a tank top and a button-up jacket.
(Oh, P.S., why is it so damn cold? It's April and it feels like February. I'm ready for April weather.)
Anyway, I was walking and thinking about what is an appropriate casual look for class. I thought I was dressed appropriately, but I also wasn't dressed particularly cute.
I mean, it wasn't jean-shorts bad, but it wasn't really cute for casual wear either.
I never struggle with dressing cute to go out at night, but during the day it can be more of a challenge to look cute but not seem like you are trying too hard.
I think skinny jeans, flats and a cute top will take you a long way. Any time I see a girl in this sort of ensemble, I almost always like it. It's much better than Nike shorts, flip flops and oversized shacker T-shirts.
On a college campus at 9 in the morning on a Friday, any fashion effort is appreciated.
OMG, that's totally untrue. Lolz.
Most fashion effort is appreciated.
I've got to get going for now. It's starting to rain outside, which means it's time for me to take a nap.
Until next time, majorly yours.
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