So, I like leggings. And leggings are popular. As I said, and yes this is redundant, I'm okay with them being popular. But at my school they have become popular in a way that it makes me uncomfortable and a little bit antagonistic about. Lots of inner turmoil, leggings have caused me of late.
There are several sororities at my school. I'm not in one but they're pretty popular. Of course, the sororities have their own stereotypes. This one sorority, let's call them the Plastics, I have come to have very strong feelings against. I acknowledge that it's kind of weird that I do because the one Plastic that I actually know, and I know her pretty well, I quite like. I don't really conflate her with her sisters, but I don't really know her sisters. Of course, someone who wouldn't know her might see her just as another hateful Plastic, so I'm also acknowledging that maybe if I got to know some of the other Plastics better I'd like them, too.
They're the "hot" girls. They're the party-harders. They have status just by being Plastics. They have long wavy hair, they're skinny, they smoke cigarettes and they wear leggings. "Leggings and boots is definitely a Plastics look," my biddie Susie Q said the other day.
I feel myself slowly getting sucked into the "dressing for guys" group, instead of the "dressing for girls" group, which is one that I quite like. It's the one that you wear crazy vintage things in. I've had some recent frustrations in relation to the menfolk, and it's fine, but sometimes I just wonder if it'd be easier, for several reasons, to just dress in a nice pair of jeans or leggings and a nice shirt. And boys would like it.
I don't want to resent the Plastics. And I don't want to buy leggings just because they do and the boys see this aura of sex over them.














