Yes, it’s true. I decided to title this post after a Chingy
song. For those of you who may not be
familiar with this fine piece of song writing, “Dem Jeans,” is a little hip hop
ditty that’s chorus goes a little bit like this, “Daum Girl How’d you get all that in Dem Jeans, Dem
Jeans? How’d you get all that in Dem?
Daum Girl.” One should really just physically
hear me sing it. Not trying to brag or
anything, but for a 36 year old Midwestern
white woman I feel like I got some swagger…pff, I can’t even pull off that lie
in print. The truth is, “Dem Jeans,” is
a, "Daum," fun tune about women looking foxy in their jeans. Deep, I know.
Except, maybe this song is deeper than it
first seems. I mean, we’re living in a
time where even seeing a woman wearing jeans is a rarity. Everywhere I look I see women in leggings and
yoga pants. The horrific truth seems to
be spandex is in and denim is out.
Considering the great Chingy released, “Dem Jeans,” in 2006 one has to
wonder if he had some sort of prophetic message he was trying to convey in
these lyrics. I’m thinking something
like, “Daum Girl Anyone can get all that in cheap knits, cheap knits. Why’d you get all of that in cheap knits?!” Really, I think I should have been writing
Chingy’s lyrics. Had we just altered his
song slightly the world may have avoided the tragic epidemic of knit pants.
However, I digress. The real reason I named this post after, “Dem
Jeans,” was due to the way the jeans I’m wearing in the above pictures make me
feel. You see, this particular pair of
pants makes me feel foxy, even though they have absolutely no right to. Let me tell you why. I found these jeans on the men’s rack at my
local Savers store. They have a high
waist, are Rustler brand, and at least a size too big for me making them fairly
ill fitting. Combine this with the fact
that I don’t possess the most perfect posterior, and what it comes down to is a
lot of bystanders scratching their heads and thinking, “Daum Girl Why’d you try
to wear that?” Okay, I promise to stop
now.
I will admit I have many other pairs of
jeans that compliment my appearance better.
However, they don’t make me feel like this pair does because these are
my favorites. I say they’re my favorites
because I have the guts to wear them even though I don’t look, “perfect,” in
them. To put it simply, these jeans make
me feel kinda bad ass. It’s like I’m
doing something wrong just by wearing them and I don’t care. Just look how confident I can be in these
jeans! It makes a girl feel cool, which
in my mind makes her appear hot. You
know, stating this now makes me wonder if maybe that’s how all the ladies
wearing leggings feel. “I don’t look
perfect and I don’t care. Just look how
bad ass and foxy I can be in these ugly pants!”
Huh, well ain’t that a bitch.
-r.
Sweater Vest: Thrifted
Jeans: Thrifted
(Rustler)
Socks: Ozone http://www.ozonesocks.com/
Shoes: Libby
Edelman
Purse: Thrifted
Necklace: Alfani
"Dem Jeans," by Chingy: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MT06ni48T3k
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