Most of my life my wardrobe consisted of jeans, hoodies and my favorite band tees. A dress was unheard of, I didn’t do much with my hair (although I still don’t) and my makeup was done when I felt like it. I thought I was “happy enough” and always enjoyed kind of blending into my surroundings.
I secretly admired some of my more stylish friends and the classy yet edgy style so many of my celebrity girl crushes pulled off. I always kind of assumed it was ridiculous to get “dressed up” to hang around the house, go out to the store or visit a friend – after all who was I trying to impress? Continue reading