There are the undergrounds, raw style chicks. No labels. No ironing. No clear cut lines. Lovely floral patterns, all indie and hipster like. Straight out of a vintage store.
Then there are the professionals. Black pencil skirts. White 3/4 sleeves, collared shirts straight for from the dry cleaners. Petite heels, just enough. With the hair swept back in a just-right bun.
Then there are the urbans. The tight jeans, big glossy sunglasses. Neon, everywhere. Trendy sneakers a la Simmons sisters.
I can pull off looking pretty trendy and tiger-like for Indiana PA, but damn I could learn a few things from these females. They make it look so easy. I walk out the house thinking, 'alright, i think i'm doing okay today.' As soon as I get on the Metro I feel like a frumpy mess.
This is when I need Megan Hall.
Even on your worst frumpy day you still out shine them all!
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