Sigh.
Look, all I need is a pair of khakis. I’ve got to get dressed up tonight, and I quite literally have nothing that stays on my butt anymore, which is awesome, but frustrating, because it’s tacky to wear yoga pants everywhere. I just want a classy pair of nice pants. I don’t want beige cargoes, I don’t want beige cords. I WANT KHAKIS. I’d even settle for beige linen, really. I just need nice pants to wear mkay?
I don’t need them so high-waisted that they’re under my armpits. I don’t want pleats (really, no one wants pleats, would you learn that already?) and I don’t want wide leg – I think only Barbie or Heidi Klum can pull that off somehow. I am of average size and height, and it’s only April (i.e., an appropriate season). Yet I’ve been to four stores and somehow ended up with black pants. What am I missing here? Is there some sort of fashion boycott I don’t know about? Is this some cosmic manipulation to get me to spend a whole paycheck at Banana Republic? Surely there’s a better way.
Please. Don’t make me go to the mall.
Please just make a pair of simple (and slimming, if I’m really taking advantage of the demand) and reasonably-priced khakis. If you do this I promise to tell everyone I know and you will make a lot of money. OK? Please? Like, in an hour?
Many thanks,
Jen






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Monday, April 21, 2008 at 9:12 am
FXSmom
Ya know your post reminds me of those shirts who have stripes that go horizontally. Everyone knows that these shirts make you look fatter. Momma’s teach their daughters to avoid them at all costs. And even the thinnest people don’t want to look bigger than they are. So, why do the still make shirts with horizontal stripes! It’s a conspiracy against all women.
Monday, April 21, 2008 at 2:31 pm
Cyndi
I swear that when I have no money I find all sorts of cute clothes that I can’t buy. Now, that I have money and I decide to go shopping for spring clothes, I can’t find a damn thing. It’s so frustrating. Whenever you want something specific you can’t find it. Sigh.