Admit it. How many times have you found yourself thinking;
I wonder how my butt looks?
I know, I know. The truly fashion-forward wouldn't give their sit bones a second thought. Diaper deriere is, after, a reoccurring theme for everyone who's anyone in the fashion scene.
For us mere mortals, however, our appearance is often a little less loosely judged -
- and where defying social norms earns the gaze of street stylers in cities like NYC, it really just scares anyone else.
And even though my intentions are entirely self-aware and thoroughly thought-through, the reactions of those around me tend to reflect the mindset that I'm a victim of fashion rather than its staunch proponent.
So what, you're wondering, does this all have to do with rear reflections?
Only that sometimes, I get fed up enough to throw caution to the wind and wear exactly what I feel suits my psyche - regardless of how others might react.
Luckily, the only things running from me here were squirrels.
Though it is possible that I misinterpreted their frantic scurries as disapproval, when in fact the little guys were just a bit camera shy.
Hey. For all I know they may actually love saggy butts.
Just go with it. I need all the outside approval I can get.