Every now and again,
I'm forced to bite my tongue.
|pants: Uniqlo, tee: Everlane, boots: Lucky Brand, sweatshirt: thrifted, necklace: Target|
Like that one time when I left an evil all-caps note on the washing machine, demanding that the current user return my single Adidas sock and then finding it nestled in my laundry pile 5 minutes later.
Or those 17 years of my life I spent thinking that Christopher Walken was really Angelina Jolie's dad, and making sure everyone else knew.
Today would be another one of those now and again moments.
I know that I said I wouldn't invest in plaid pants, and that I likened them to the not so classy ensembles of a certain high school social group.
for $20, I couldn't resist.
Even if they do appear remarkably similar to my pajama pants of old, I'm sort of digging their Scottish vibe, and I'm looking forward to the challenge of dressing them up for non-pajama party occasions.
I figured, if plaid's been around since the ye-old tartan days, why can't it make it through this year's current high point?
And did I mention they were $20?
Alas, tongue bitten.
When was the last time you caved to something you badmouthed?