I’m starting to wonder if I am, in fact, in to fashion. Now, I don’t think fashion is a new interest of mine. I’m pretty sure it’s always been there.
|An example of my super keen fashion sense.|
I actually didn’t even realize how interested I was, but then I started pondering it… aaannd I really started to annoy myself with how much I won’t shut up about it.
I will present my case:
I am watching Project Runway as I type this. I am already eliminating designers in my mind as if I know what I’m talking about. Even though the show isn’t as good as it used to be, it’s still exciting to see what all the designers have to offer.
At Target today I was torn between two pairs of shoes – and I gave my husband a ten minute explanation of why. (And of why I actually need both pairs.)
Recently I’ve decided to become an Independent Distributor for Premier Designs Jewelry – even though I’m not someone who has a ton of jewelry. But now that I have these samples, I can’t. leave them. ALONE. I’m like picking out my clothes based on what jewelry I can wear with it.
I judge you by your shoes.
But here’s the thing…
I’m a mess. I don’t really look like I care about these things.
So, am I IN to fashion? Maybe I am just as interested as anyone else. I don’t know.
Also? That Japanese dude on Project Runway is a trip, y’all. He makes my paper plate hatinator look totally mainstream.