this blog epitomizes my narcissism, but i wanted to record my first real "dive" into chicago culture.
and what is that dive, you ask?
the skinny jean... once you own a pair of these, you are officially a resident of the trendy windy city (i do want to mention that i purchased the jeans and sweater at a thrift shop... which ups the level of trendiness... right?! :)).
shot one: do i like them? my toes are curled.
shot two: can you see that they are skinny?
shot three: the reports are true, they do cut off blood circulation.
shot four: jumping! at least you can jump in them!
shot five: the ironic label on the inside... "free me" as if the pants acknowledge the nature of their restrictiveness.
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