when i'm in the wrong, i'll admit it.
soo...
i was wrong. about something.
actually, i was just being a hypocrite. the other day i said something about how wrong it is to wear unreasonable gym clothes in public.
today was a beautiful day in chicago so i went on a walk in the city...completely disregarding the fact that the tank top i had on was too snug. i knew full well that i was committing a fashion crime before leaving the house...i just didn't care, for some reason. maybe it made me look more buff? i was willing to take my chances.
cut to me passing by a store window, catching a major glimpse of my ridiculous reflection.
ZOIKS.
um, the tank made me a) look huge b) look like i was trying way too hard and c) was completely ill-fitting and unflattering and kept rubbing against my skin - sign numero uno that it was way too small in the first place.
so, i immediately righted my wrong: i went home and changed into a loose fitting tee with the sleeves cut off down to the mid waist. if the wind blows with just the right amount of intensity - my nipples are completely exposed.
off to the gym!
