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khaki utility vests - open portmanteaus
Whatever I wear has to be comfortable.
I like shirts and sweaters that fall off the shoulder or plaid button-ups.
Clothes are but a symbol of something hid deep beneath.
Clothes are unique sculptures, dependent on a supporting human form and created to move.
Clothes and courage have so much to do with each other.
Djinn," she said. "We go to review the troops. Clothe me as befits a queen."
"Silks and satins?" he asked, eyes sparkling like sapphires. "White brocade?"
"Armor," she said. "And flame.
I've always liked long, flowing clothes, ... I used to rummage around in my grandmother's trunks trying to find them. I love the feeling of chiffon and lace.
When I don't know what to wear, I wear black lace.
The attire, before and now:
When it fits you, it feels you.
When they see you, you seize them.
But, today,
When it fits you, it freaks you.
When they see you, they cease you.
What on earth are you wearing? Did you take orders in a convent since we spoke last? Little Sisters of the Drab and Homely.
Clothes are like friends.
That makes me think of spandex-covered football players. It's not me. I'm in rhinestones and velvet, not spandex.
The soul of this man is his clothes.
traditional Winterian clothing for women consists of pleated, ivory, floor-length dresses, most of the men wear blue tunics and pants under lengths of white fabric that wrap in an X around their torsos.
I like clothes that are elegant and comfortable.
My most recent purchase was a black lace corset.
I like long floaty clothes that don't restrict me, and I live in flat boots.
The apparel oft proclaims the man
Red-heeled shoes and silk stockings clocked in black. Gray satin breeches with silver knee buckles. Snowy linen, with Brussels lace six inches deep at cuff and jabot. The coat, a masterpiece in heavy gray with blue satin cuffs and crested silver buttons, hung behind the door, awaiting its turn.
I'd prefer a pair of sable-lined swimming trunks. But we can't always get what we want.
What masks are these uniforms to hide cowards!
When it comes to casual clothing, my enthusiasm for clothes starts to waver.
Every woman should own a shirtdress
Our attention should be concentrated on God, instead of on what we wear.
Clothes are like a good meal, a good movie, great pieces of music.
A straight dark-green Manchu gown, with black trimmings, is my favorite. For it just about takes off those fifteen pounds I don't need and adds those three inches I do.
You must not forget the suspenders, Best Beloved.
Vain trifles as they seem, clothes have, they say, more important offices than to merely keep us warm. They change our view of the world and the world's view of us.
I like to wear beautiful clothes, but I don't have that many.
Our underclothes were woolen vests and knickers and an extraordinary, but apparently necessary, concoction called a liberty bodice, which had no freedom about it, so how it got its name I cannot imagine. It was made of some harsh stuff, with here and there straps and buttons that did nothing.
I tugged at the hem of my brand-new Hecate Hall issue blue plaid skirt (Kilt? Some sort of bizarre skirt/kilt hybrid? A skilt?)
Well, I love clothes.
The costume of women should be suited to her wants and necessities. It should conduce at once to her health, comfort, and usefulness; and, while it should not fail also to conduce to her personal adornment, it should make that end of secondary importance
Probably the most dramatic pieces in my wardrobe would be capes.
I like free gowns.
So it's off with the shellsuit and on with the Armanis,
Bring out the champagne and the caviar sarnies
Kanan sometimes wondered how the stormtrooper uniform suppliers kept up with the demand. When the Imperials reached the fringe of the galaxy, what would they be wearing?
Mortals trotted about in shoes and corsets made to limit movement, fashion for prey.
Tis not the robe or garment I affect; For who would marry with a suit of clothes?
If the sky, by sinister alchemy, or diabolical prestidigitation, transformed into a mirror of the mother sea, the primordial cradle; and if leviathans swam that breadth and hovered, softly undulating over the teaming habitations of the globe, feasting; what should you wear?
We wear many things,
but that with greatest import
is our expression.
My favorite part of dreams. Clothing is optional. (V'Aiden)
I wear things that kind of can look good for extended periods of time - fabrics that don't wrinkle, things that don't stain very easily.
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I'm going to commune with God and I must be appropriately dressed!
I don't like silk underwear. They don't do the job, you know?
Fashion needs to be worn.
There are people who go clad in tunics and have nothing to do with furs, who nevertheless are lacking in humility. Surely humility in furs is better than pride in tunics.
Bloody Egyptian gods in their bloody revealing swimwear.
the best cloaks have innumerable little pockets that I have an irrational and overpowering attraction toward. As
What a strange power there is in clothing.
Western Costume, and the old Universal wardrobe that is huge and they're getting rid of so much of it now, which is sad.
I'm not a collector of clothes. I've got clothes to wear.
My uniform is sweatpants, so crusted over with dried paint that they're as hard as a table. I wear T-shirts that are also covered in paint, and Crocs.
I have a really basic uniform: in winter, black tights and any old dress that I can throw on. In summer, high-waisted jeans and this shirt, or that shirt, and a cashmere cardigan just in case.
We call them kilts, and we wear them so we can let our enormous cocks breathe.
Clothing is the first step to building a character.
What does one wear when one goes to give one's father hell?
When seen in retrospect, fashions seem to express their era. Although it is more difficult to draw conclusions from contemporary clothes, the same principles which hold for the clothes of the past must hold for clothes of the present and the future.
If ye wear underwear, it's a skirt. If ye dinna, it's a kilt.
Some of them are wearing skirts that I'm pretty sure are supposed to be belts.
A pair of black Louboutin's ... and that's it!
The clothes I like are not necessarily tailored.
My only interest in women's clothes is what's underneath them.
Slattern's robe. Her feet were red at the knuckles
Dylan Quinn's knickers,
waistcoat-pocket,
I like to wear short-sleeved collared shirts and high-waist trousers with shiny shoes. And at night, when I'm playing, I'll often wear suits. But it started with my uncle's vintage clothes.
I have a lot of Breton striped top and silk shirts that always feel good. I also like things with a masculine edge and dislike anything too girly.
Clothes are such a strong part of who a human being is.
What we wear is the shell of who we are.
Silks, velvets, calicoes, and the whole lexicon of female fopperies.
Clothes by a man who doesn't know women, never had one, and dreams of being one!
Clothes, thank God I can get them from designers.
One of the things I've always thought is a drag in so many period adaptations is that they are always buttoned up to the neck in so many clothes all the time. I'm always looking for excuses to get them out of their clothes.
Clothes are part of the character. They can't but help inform who you are.
real clothes. If anything, this guy is having a positive effect
The erotic element always present in fashion, the kiss of loving labor on the body, is now overtly expressed by language. Belts hug or clasp; necklines plunge; jerseys bind. The word exciting tingles everywhere.
I wanted to create things that you can always pull out of your closet and rely on. I wanted to create a timeless, classic collection of clothing that you can keep expanding on.
I've been wearing kimono for several years, and armor.
Your clothes are so much more than just 'clothes' - they are a fun, easy way for you to get to know your true self.
What like see-through tops?" Mackenzie Winters
skintight layer of clothing that extends from my feet to my neck that's supposed to help improve my hypertrophic scarring. The Iron Maiden describes hypertrophic scarring as skin that exhibits the three Rs of being red,
Merlin's "Merlin" outfit.
A marriage is a solemn affair. The tempest of emotions and the myriad of arrangements are giddying, and when one is faced with these, clothing seems to be the last of one's priorities.
For example, Madame Chic's wardrobe for winter consisted of three or four wool skirts, four cashmere sweaters, and three silk blouses. (Madame Chic rarely wore trousers.) She had a uniform of sorts and wore it well.
(Kiara having a sever panic attack.)
Kiara? Hauk wears women's underwear. (Nykyrian)
Come again? (Kiara)
Hauk wears women's underwear. Pink and really girly. You know, one of those skimpy things that tucks into the crack of his fat ass. (Nykyrian)
His wardrobe was extensive-very extensive-not strictly classical perhaps, not quite new, nor did it contain any one garment made precisely after the fashion of any age or time, but everything was more or less spangled; and what can be prettier than spangles!
The connection between dress and war is not far to seek; your finest clothes are those you wear as soldiers.
Pride of place in my wardrobe is an Edwardian-style Norfolk Jacket in Derby Tweed. It is silk-lined with leather-clad buttons and has a smell that reminds me of wet moss and fallen leaves.
I love men's wear.
They were the kind of clothes that might turn you into someone else.
I just wear jeans, big motorcycle boots and T-shirts that are way too big for me. I like anything that has lived a little bit, that has traces of life on it. Knitwear that's a tiny bit too long because you've pulled it with your hands, or jeans that are starting to get holes.
Comforters for our todays / Guardians of memories / Keeping our youth and yesterdays alive / Comrades with one history.
...she wears a summer nightgown, white cotton trimmed with a token bit of lace at the neck and sleeves. She dislikes the itchiness of the lace against her skin, the sense of delicate entrapment.
I just like easy clothes - comfort.
There's almost a T-shirt feeling to wearing my evening dresses.
I love sundresses and I love shorts.
Modesty antedates clothes and will be resumed when clothes are no more.