Outfit, Pout Fit
Let’s face it: We’re all ugly when we wake up.
We humans wake up with some or several issues:
- Drool marks
- Crusted eyes
- Lines from the sheets on our face
- Indentations from sleeping on our hands
- Charlie horses
- Black eyes or palm marks, because our partners are not tolerant of snoring
- Rocks and stones in our back
- Ferrets! Everywhere!
- Raging headaches, migraines, hangovers
- Snot
- Makeup from the night before, which is not pretty, but it’s reminiscent of the late Heath Ledger’s portrayal of The Joker
- Mickey Rourke
We. Get. Dressed.
(Nudists have it so easy.)
We tell ourselves that we should pick out our outfits the night before, and those who do: kudos. However, there is a percentage of those people who change their minds at the next morning. Some plan possibilities while getting ready and showering, but there is a percentage of people who immediately forget what they decided to wear.
And then there are people like myself: plagued by a gauntlet of thoughts and changes and last-minute last minute decisions.
The pressure and frustration of picking out article-by-article, making sure there is some sense in the process and outfit can be overwhelming. Don’t stand there and cry, because that’s a time waster and you’re going to be late for work if you don’t get moving. You’ll undoubtedly go through the stages of grief outfit decision making:
1. Denial
- “There is no use.”
- “My closet. I hate this place.”
- “Why? Why do I have to get dressed today?”
- “This seemed like a good idea, but now it doesn’t. Perhaps I should have trusted my gut to begin with.”
- “Work has so many rules. This is stupid. I’m eating ice cream for breakfast.”
2. Anger
- “How did I get pen on these pants?!”
- “Stained … Stained … Everything is stained!”
- “These boxers have a hole in the crotch! Damn you, chafing!”
- “I don’t want to wait for casual Friday to wear this pair of socks with cats standing on bacon.”
- “Why did I put my wallet in these pants? They aren’t ready to be worn, and they aren’t now!”
3. Bargaining
- “No one will know this is from the hamper. It doesn’t smell … terrible.”
- “If I wear jeans, I can’t wear this shirt or tie. But I want to wear this tie. I can’t wear jeans. This pair of pants goes better with the shirt. But if I wear those pants, I can wear my new shirt that goes well with my lucky tie. But these jeans … These jeans … My butt looks amazing.”
- “Perhaps I’ll call in sick today.”
- “If I wear this Frank and Beans shirt under this button-down, you can’t tell it’s a graphic T.”
- “Cardigan. That will cover up my sleeve with the jam stain on it. No one can tell … But the cardigan will make me look like a bum. All writers can look like bums.”
4. Depression
- “I need my mommy.”
- “These crotch-less boxers match perfectly with my good luck tie. I can’t wear something if it doesn’t match. Why did I get out of bed today?”
- “I’m going to have to burn all this shit and start over.”
- “Clothes are everywhere. Another mess to clean …”
- [Stuffs bacon socks into mouth. Sits on floor. Cries.]
5. Acceptance
- “I blow things out of proportion.”
- “The store still sells my holey boxers. I can buy another pair or order them online.”
- “I’m going to blog about this.”
- “I look good. I think.”
- “Now, where the hell is my phone?”
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Fin.
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