Today in my teenage angst, I decided against pants.
I once told my father that I wasn't a fan of pants as they're restricting and generally uncomfortable and he informed me that I had that in common with Lady Gaga.
So anyway, I became one of those people that wears a long enough shirt that their tights or leggings are sufficient leg coverings. And in an effort to be publicly comfortable with my body, I decided that it was okay.
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So, I can relate to this post. I don't care how much of a fashion pariah it means I am, but I wear leggings as pants. I admit it. Because sometimes my legs just absolutely DO NOT want to be shoved into jeans, and I don't have any "tunics" or whatever. (I do wear my longer shirts when I do the legging thing though, so maybe that makes up for a little bit.)
Kayla! I'm so glad you can relate to this reality.
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