Tuesday, June 28, 2011

Pleather Weather

It was pleather weather when I got dressed on this day, but not as the day wore on. I wore this to take a two hour (which turned into three hour) bus ride with my roller derby team to compete in another city. By the time we got there, the weather had changed and I thought I might sweat to death in what is essentially a plastic shirt and giant jeans!




Moto: Old Navy

Pleather tank: Winners

Boyfriend Jeans: Aeropostale

Shoes: Walmart

Tights which were peeking out by accident: Hue

Boyfriend jeans are unflattering and basically man-repellant but why do they have to be so comfortable? For seven dollars I took a chance on them but I think I'm going to be cutting them into shorts for such purposes as lawn-mowing and car-washing. They're one of those items that I loathed when I first saw them but then they started to grow on me. I stand firm on my original thought though: loathe entirely!

That's all,




  1. Love the pleather! Sorry it got hot though. I'm not really on either side of the fence for boyfriend jeans. Those look like they'd make cute roll-up shorts though.

  2. I liked that they were baggy enough to fit my tights and booty shorts under there, because being the only female referee usually means that I have to change with the boys! Saved my modesty.

  3. Agh, boyfriend jeans- they look good, dare I say avant garde?- in the mirror, but seem to morph in the lense of a camera.

    Those, however, will make bitchin' shorts.

  4. I'm always after the perfect pair of messed up old men's jeans to make into shorts.