I’ve decided that I need to find excuses to wear some of my most questionable attire. I think you will agree that the above jumpsuit is one of the most sublimely ridiculous garments ever to have survived the 1970s.
Those bells! Holy moley…this is one out-there outfit.
This one isn’t quite so whacky as the jumpsuit (and does the word jumpsuit ever carry positive connotations?) but it is…bold?
I dunno…intellectually, I understand that this dress is probably dreadful, but I really, really like it. I suppose I’m probably too old to go around getting dressed like I’m playing dress-up, but I think I’m going to have to wear this dress to one of the sillier parties I may attend at some point this year. I might have to revive my old slogan, “good taste is somebody else’s problem.”
Honestly, I had a hard time deciding amongst a number of fairly ludicrous vintage dresses, when I had to make a choice about what to wear for Joel’s and my wedding after I melted my original dress. I settled on the orange-yellow-tan-and-purple dress pretty easily, because it’s a longtime favorite dress of mine, and by god, it is a cheerful garment, but I’d also considered the following:
And of course, the one I’m trying to find an excuse to wear.
I mean honestly, what’s the point of owning weird old clothes like this unless you wear them at least sometimes?
That dress makes you look like you really want to whack someone with a yardstick. I can’t put my finger on why, but there you go.
Also, that jumpsuit is truly spectacular!
Those. are. AWESOME!
Heck, I’d wear any one of those outfits with glee!!
I LOVE that jumpsuit so much! I would totally wear it to a summer soiree.
Thank you guys so much!
I think I’m going to wear that ludicrous dress to your upcoming party, Julie! It’s very festive, wouldn’t you say?