Tuesday, 5 October 2010
Dress your Age
I recently went to a Slayer gig and came away with a sore neck, ringing in my ears and a tour shirt.
The sad thing is when I got home and tried the shirt on I looked like a right knob. Clothes that I wore when I was younger now look ridiculous on me, as though I am desperately trying to remain young by wearing tshirts with bands on them.
It's like when you see someone who was famous years ago and they still have the same hairstyle they did when they were famous, it looks tragic.
So my future now contains shirts, tank tops and trousers with high, elasticated waists.
I can still wear my Slayer shirt but only when I am decorating the house.