{"id":903,"date":"2009-06-29T19:46:21","date_gmt":"2009-06-29T19:46:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/adjustedreality.com\/blog\/?p=903"},"modified":"2009-06-30T22:02:05","modified_gmt":"2009-06-30T22:02:05","slug":"how-the-clothes-make-the-woman","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/adjustedreality.com\/blog\/2009\/06\/29\/how-the-clothes-make-the-woman\/","title":{"rendered":"How the Clothes Make the Woman"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Saturday I headed out with my maid of honor and one of my bridesmaids to go to David&#8217;s Bridal.\u00a0 Considering I have about 3 months left, I should probably get on that whole &#8220;getting a dress&#8221; thing.\u00a0 I never thought I would be much of a white wedding dress person, but figured I might as try SOMETHING on, and if not, they had some really gorgeous looking bridesmaid dresses that came in every color under the sun.<\/p>\n<p>We got there and looked around gawking for a bit since they had apparently forgotten our reservation to have someone help us (though that&#8217;s probably the only negative thing we experienced), but then she directed us to the <img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignleft\" src=\"http:\/\/www.funny-potato.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2008\/06\/wedding-dress.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"269\" height=\"360\" \/>right rack to look at and told me to pick at least 3 (I ended up with 5) to try on.\u00a0 Apparently wedding dresses are 2 sizes bigger, so I was looking in 12s, and the shoulders necessitated 14s in some cases.\u00a0 Glad I lost the hangup with what size things are &#8211; that could have really been a bummer to me back in the day.\u00a0 As long as I&#8217;m not venturing into plus sizes, everything is sunny with puffy clouds for me.<\/p>\n<p>First, you have to put on what they CALL a bra, but it&#8217;s really more of a bustier &#8211; I badly want one now to wear every day all the time, because my stomach has never looked so smooth &#8211; I &lt;3 anything that flattens out my jiggly bits on my tummy.\u00a0 Then, you have to put on the petticoat, which continues the smoothing to about the knees, and then is a bunch of foofy meshy underskirt that makes everything at the bottom poof out all nicely.\u00a0 Then, you get yer dress on top of all that, get it zipped\/tied\/whatever, and finally, you emerge and stand on a pedastal with a bunch of mirrors so you can see every angle.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m not going to lie.\u00a0 Every one of the dresses I tried on made me feel like a freaking princess.\u00a0 Sure, one showed too much sideboob and the strapless one made me feel a little ackward, but at no time did I feel like &#8220;ugh, this dress makes me look horrible, I can&#8217;t rock the white\/ivory\/cream&#8221;.\u00a0 It surprised me a lot.\u00a0 Sure, shedding a bunch of weight helped, but I still thought I&#8217;d get up there and look like a silly marshmallow.\u00a0 I also was totally against a veil, but once I put one on it was like I took another step into magical fairy land.\u00a0 I couldn&#8217;t stop the shit eating grin.\u00a0 Maybe this white wedding business isn&#8217;t just for the birds.\u00a0 Maybe, just maybe, this will be the one time in my life I rock something white and frilly and feel like a pretty pretty princess doing it.<\/p>\n<p>I guess it goes back to my childhood.\u00a0 I loved playing dress up to elicit a response.\u00a0 I&#8217;d put on the loudest clothes I had and give my parents a rock concert\/gymnastic show.\u00a0 I&#8217;d throw a refrigerator box on my head, cut out eyeholes, and rollerskate around my neighborhood and pretend I was a robot.\u00a0 Halloween was always a favorite holiday.\u00a0 I loved show costumes for dance or ice skating.\u00a0 There were different leotards for different moods in gymnastics.\u00a0 I would switch between hippie, goth, rocker, or whatever my mood was that day during high school (and the 40% discount working at Hot Topic made it all possible).\u00a0 I&#8217;d don the vinyl pants when I was feeling particularly saucy.\u00a0 I sort of lost the urge when I got heavy and got into my &#8220;elasticy-skirt and t-shirt\/tank top&#8221; uniform mode, but different skirts were definitely reserved for different moods even if they were very similar.<\/p>\n<p>Now, the &#8220;getting costumed&#8221; for the day urge is definitely back.\u00a0 I mean, most days it is simply a pair of pants and a shirt, but then there is pairing it with the right sweater\/jacket, what shoes to wear, what jewelry to wear, and how <img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignright\" src=\"http:\/\/content378246.clipmarks.com\/blog_cache\/www.weddings.sc\/img\/DBF8DF8E-75FC-4271-8E90-4B24AA4299F3\" alt=\"\" width=\"284\" height=\"384\" \/>to do the &#8216;do.\u00a0 The random number generator has thrown a kink in the &#8220;mood wear&#8221;, but it&#8217;s also forced me to be creative or to get rid of things I don&#8217;t particularly like anymore.\u00a0 I&#8217;m about halfway through, and though I&#8217;ve been in a very black and red rut the last week, I definitely am excited to see what shirts I keep passing over that might be new favorites if I think about how to wear them in a different way.<\/p>\n<p>Then, there&#8217;s the going out &#8211; it&#8217;s fun to have another side of the closet reserved for special occasions again.\u00a0 I used to joke that people knew I was dressed up by the fact that I was wearing earrings in all 3 of my holes in each ear and eye makeup.\u00a0 But that&#8217;s actually pretty much the truth.\u00a0 I didn&#8217;t have a set of going out clothes anymore because &#8211; well, what I wore daily sufficed, and I didn&#8217;t go out all that much.\u00a0 Now, we are not the socialites of the century, but I can usually find an occasion at least once a month to put on something special that&#8217;s a little too short\/tight\/saucy to wear to work and get all gussied up.\u00a0 And I&#8217;m remembering that I really enjoy it.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m sure it&#8217;s a mental thing, like when I put on my running skirt I feel faster, but I fully agree with the school of thought out there that your costume sets the mood.\u00a0 I know if I don&#8217;t feel like leaving the house but have plans, once I put on something fabulous, I&#8217;m usually ready to go.\u00a0 Conversely, if I leave the house in something I&#8221;m uncomfortable in or don&#8217;t like how it looks, I don&#8217;t usually have a great day.\u00a0 Any day I wear <a href=\"http:\/\/farm3.static.flickr.com\/2079\/2332104750_2f7929d000.jpg?v=0\" target=\"_blank\">this shirt<\/a>, it&#8217;s a fucked up day.\u00a0 If I wear anything with my 5 inch silver platform shoes, I feel like I&#8217;m on anyone&#8217;s level.<\/p>\n<p>So coming back to the dresses &#8211; even though I didn&#8217;t see myself in a foofy white dress, maybe it&#8217;s not that far of a stretch.\u00a0 Maybe, just maybe, I can allow myself to be that pretty pretty princess for a day.\u00a0\u00a0 Maybe it&#8217;s not any normal version of me, not the fierce girl sporting workout clothes, or the girl that normally shows up to work in slightly bohemian\/funny t-shirts and a coordinating hoodie because it&#8217;s about -12 degrees with the AC on in my office, or the usually overdressed one in something short and\/or revealing and black\/plaid\/sparkly\/bright to go out on the town.\u00a0 Maybe I can add this one to my costume closet and rock it.<\/p>\n<div data-counters='1' data-style='square' data-size='regular' data-url='http:\/\/adjustedreality.com\/blog\/2009\/06\/29\/how-the-clothes-make-the-woman\/' data-title='How the Clothes Make the Woman' class='linksalpha_container linksalpha_app_3'><a href='\/\/www.linksalpha.com\/share?network='facebook' class='linksalpha_icon_facebook'><\/a><a href='\/\/www.linksalpha.com\/share?network='twitter' class='linksalpha_icon_twitter'><\/a><a href='\/\/www.linksalpha.com\/share?network='googleplus' class='linksalpha_icon_googleplus'><\/a><a href='\/\/www.linksalpha.com\/share?network='mail' class='linksalpha_icon_mail'><\/a><\/div><div data-position='' data-url='http:\/\/adjustedreality.com\/blog\/2009\/06\/29\/how-the-clothes-make-the-woman\/' data-title='How the Clothes Make the Woman' class='linksalpha_container linksalpha_app_7'><a href='\/\/www.linksalpha.com\/share?network='facebook' class='linksalpha_icon_facebook'><\/a><a href='\/\/www.linksalpha.com\/share?network='twitter' class='linksalpha_icon_twitter'><\/a><a href='\/\/www.linksalpha.com\/share?network='googleplus' class='linksalpha_icon_googleplus'><\/a><a href='\/\/www.linksalpha.com\/share?network='mail' class='linksalpha_icon_mail'><\/a><\/div><div class=\"fcbkbttn_buttons_block\" id=\"fcbkbttn_left\"><div class=\"fcbkbttn_like \"><fb:like href=\"http:\/\/adjustedreality.com\/blog\/2009\/06\/29\/how-the-clothes-make-the-woman\/\" action=\"like\" colorscheme=\"light\" layout=\"standard\" show-faces='false' width=\"225px\" size=\"small\"><\/fb:like><\/div><\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Saturday I headed out with my maid of honor and one of my bridesmaids to go to David&#8217;s Bridal.\u00a0 Considering I have about 3 months left, I should probably get on that whole &#8220;getting a dress&#8221; thing.\u00a0 I never thought I would be much of a white wedding dress person, but figured I might as [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"spay_email":"","jetpack_publicize_message":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/paUhDu-ez","_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/adjustedreality.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/903"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/adjustedreality.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/adjustedreality.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/adjustedreality.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/adjustedreality.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=903"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"http:\/\/adjustedreality.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/903\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":909,"href":"http:\/\/adjustedreality.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/903\/revisions\/909"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/adjustedreality.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=903"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/adjustedreality.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=903"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/adjustedreality.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=903"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}