I actually bedazzled when I was younger. I totally did that to my jeans.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I was fascinated with jeans, because you can impress your life upon the jeans you wear. The way you sit imprints on the jeans.
When I go to bed at night, I wear a sleeping bag. And for a long time, I wore mittens so that I couldn't open the sleeping bag.
During the day I pull on jeans and ballet flats; but I do love getting dressed up, too.
I've been wearing jeans all my life. I remember my first denim as a kid because my mum used to buy me OshKosh overalls.
I used to sleep in the T-shirt I wore during the day and whatever ratty old gym shorts I could find on the floor. But one year for Christmas, someone gave me a very chic, comfortable pair of pajamas from Brooks Brothers, and I realized the error of my ways.
I've worn jeans until they're ripped all the way around the crotch and I can't wear them any longer. You get so attached to jeans, they're like old friends.
I didn't wear jeans for, like, a decade of my life.
As a girl, I lived in jeans, and my love-affair with them continues. Since I turned 50, jeans have become something of a uniform, whether it's a slouchy boyfriend fit for daytime or a leaner, fitted jean in a darker denim for evening.
I used to sneak into my mother's closet and try to wear her lingerie to school.
When I was a kid, I never even thought about fashion. I had one pair of jeans.