Ohmigod!!
Alright so this is my blog, be prepared for a very hyper-opinionated crazy 19-year-old who’s traveled the world in houndstooth stillettos and jackie o. sunglasses. I’m a Republican Conservative Army Brat, who might be 5′3, but I sure as heck could kick some ass.
Anyway, my first rant.
What is with people who go out in public wearing pajamas? You know the type. You’re out at the grocery store or something, and there she goes. The 30-something, wearing a SCRUNCHY, no make-up, and sweats. I don’t care if they are $50 sweats from Victoria’s Secret (because honey, when you wear those, it’s not a secret that you’re a bum.) and a $75 hoodie from some other expensive store, and hugely expensive flip-flops. Ya look a mess. I’m not saying that it’s necessary to get extremely dolled up, in your Friday night little black dress and gorgeous yet ridiculously uncomfortable shoes. No no no, there’s a time and place for that stuff. There is also a time and place for SWEATS and it is NOT in public unless you are jogging or at the gym. I mean, seriously, I’m an old-fashioned gal, and it really wouldn’t kill you to put on some eyeliner and lipgloss, even those tattered jeans and sneakers, to go out in public. And for the fellows, you know the type as well. They’re the guys with bed head (that really took 40 minutes and half a tube of styling gel in front of the mirror on their girlfriend’s vanity) and flannel PJ pants and some old, childish cereal logo on their t-shirt, looking groggy. Now if you’re shopping at 2 AM, maybe to get some diapers, or some last-minute stuff, fine. But if it’s 6 in the afternoon and you’ve been awake all day, GET SOME CLOTHES ON.
It’s just ridiculous.
thank you.
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