Oh. These. Pants. I went down to Anthropologie the other day because, well, it's ten minutes away and I had a bunch of extra cash, and saw these high-waisted corduroy pants on the sale rack. I'd read all the reviews online months ago, and they sounded like fantastic pants, so even though the only pair they had left in the store was a size too big, I tried them on anyway, and they fit! I think I'm starting to prefer high-waisted pants to any other kind. Because I have a rather roomy backside, I have a tough time finding pants that cover my whole butt (skinny jeans, I'm talking to you), and don't expose any skin when I bend over. That problem is solved with high-waisted pants, though! Plus, these cords make my butt look incredible. Josh may have arrived home the other day to me standing in front of the mirror staring at my own backside. (Narcissistic much?)
PS - Did anyone get the Friends reference in the title?! It's one of my favorite Chandler Bing quotes :)
PS - Did anyone get the Friends reference in the title?! It's one of my favorite Chandler Bing quotes :)
Shirt: H&M
Jacket: thrifted from Rerun
Pants: Anthropologie (here in navy)
Boots: Crossroads Trading Co.
Sunglasses: Oscar de la Renta from TJ Maxx
Necklace: flea market in California
Scarf: thrifted
Belt and bag: Urban Outfitters
