I remember in that red leisure suit I sort of felt like a Pizza Hut employee, and the white one was the ultimate, with the white turtleneck collar, that was the ultimate in bad taste.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
A lot of people look back ten years ago and go, 'Why was I wearing that?' I look back a year ago and say the same thing. The craziest outfit I ever wore was this white suit that I wore to an awards show in L.A. that I teamed with yellow shoes. It was interesting. It popped.
One favourite find of mine has to be a 1980s black dinner jacket that I wear as a dress.
I remember the feeling of a tweed Chanel jacket because my mom used to wear one to work.
I already hated that gray suit and then having to go through putting on that wig with a false front - again made me feel so trapped inside this person who was desperately wanting to break out of it but she was so caught up in the web of deception that she couldn't.
I hated suits until I wore a Calvin Klein; they just fit me.
One of my favourite items is a very old jacket - it was my mum's uniform from when she was working 15 or 20 years ago.
My mother bought me a brand new suit for going away to college. We were poor, but she wanted me to have that. It was a powder blue suit with peg pants - you know, skinny at the bottom. I think I made quite an impression with that.
I remember the very first suit I bought. It was a three-piece denim suit with bell-bottoms.
My Dad was so open creatively that I was off in search of black turtleneck bathing suits with long sleeves.
The first thing I bought that was really stylish was in 1969 when I was eleven. I saved up for a black, grey and white tie-dye grandad vest. It was too big - they weren't catering for kids my age - and hung off me, but I loved it.