I understand, and at times endure, suffering for fashion (shout out to my new 7″ platforms), but it’s not like the most miserable among us earn eternal style salvation.
So I just can’t comprehend how in 80+ degree heat and 90+ percent humidity, NYC girls are frolicking around midday in skinny jeans tucked into slouchy high leather boots… ?! With layered tops and tons of accessories.
I’d just as soon leave my apartment in a snowsuit and call it Christmas in July.
Is there something here I’m missing?
I’m overheated just looking at them.