juzz wondering, cos i don't dress real funny, i just try to look like i've stepped out of the bewitched set. but people i don't know smile at me when they see me. it happens ALL THE TIME! its like they never seen someone go retro before, and it confuses me momentarily because i've dressed this way every day for like four years so i don't even think i look wierd.
― di, Tuesday, 19 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Momus, Tuesday, 19 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
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― adam, Tuesday, 19 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Sure wish I was in Japan just about now -- it looks beautiful this time of year!
― Nicole, Tuesday, 19 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
At least people smile at you Di, it could be worse.
― isadora, Tuesday, 19 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Kim, Tuesday, 19 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― anthony, Wednesday, 20 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
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― rainy, Wednesday, 20 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
This is very well put. I'm going to use it next time I try to justify being initially attracted to people based more on their clothes than their biological looks (and I mean creative thriftware, not Prada).
I try to get away with buying the cheapest stuff possible, and then putting it together in creative ways. Sometimes it looks funny, sometimes just sort of dorky, and I usually rely on other people to point out the difference, since I can never tell. Last winter I went a little crazy and ended up with a closet full of fuzzy sweaters with reindeer and snowflakes and beavers all over them.
Di, Bewitched-esque style is absolutely classic and wildly attractive, btw. Shame on people who cannot appreciate this.
― xwerxes, Wednesday, 20 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Dare, Wednesday, 20 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
::reassembles shattered head shards::
― nathalie, Wednesday, 20 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Tom, Wednesday, 20 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
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― jel --, Wednesday, 20 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I will bear this in mind when shopping for your BIRTHDAY PRESENT.
― Sarah, Wednesday, 20 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― chris, Wednesday, 20 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Alan T, Wednesday, 20 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I have decided I dress funny on the basis of comments received from friends: 'Have you been wearing that ALL DAY?' 'Do you always dress like that?' 'What are you wearing NOW?' and family: 'I thought you'd like that' (from my mum talking about weird things).
*Except Magnus which is why he got a brilliant present.
It's worth pointing out that for ages I didn't feel dressed at all unless what I had on made authority figures, men in pickup trucks or my mum BLEAT at how outré it was. Of course, I now have the foolproof response for dealing with my mum which is: 'one of us writes for Vogue and guess what? IT AIN'T YOU.' This is, however, not a kosher thing to say to one's peers.
I'm amused that Nick jumped in to answer this so quickly on account of his extended whinge remix about being hassled by white van men who've declared him to be a faggot due to wardrobe, and how NYC was superior to London in this respect. If you're a man, maybe: I got hassle in the Lower East Side for a cool red outfit I was wearing on my way to visit him. The last time a white van man said anything to me re. clothes, I went into the middle of the zebra crossing in front of him and said, very loudly, 'I do so love the bleatings of the proletariat' or similar, so he heard me, and then gave him the finger.
― suzy, Wednesday, 20 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
"You're very brave, I do like it, but I couldn't wear it." "You are the only person I know who would call fuschia high heels 'useful for work'" "Oh hello, you must be Anna? Suzy said you were the type of person who would wear bright pink fishnets and a rara skirt"
(Amazingly I now count the girl who introduced herself with the last comment as a good friend.)
― Anna, Wednesday, 20 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
My dress sense? It's always been conservatively odd. My favorite outfit in junior high was black shirt, black pants, black belt, turquoise Converse All-Stars. I was also known to wear a sweater vest, turtleneck, designer jeans (ie, Guess? or Girbaud) and combat boots. I'd also wear a tie every now and then, just because. When I got into college, I basically adopted the "grunge" look (concert t-shirt under heavy plaid shirt or over thermal shirt, baggy pants, boots/All-Stars/Doc Martens). Right now, my favorite shirt is a black short-sleeved button-up number with duelling dragons on the front. It is SWANK and DANGEROUS, just like me.
― Dan Perry, Wednesday, 20 March 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
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