Jeans fit the mature male one of two ways, both dirigible in nature. You make a public impression that's either Hindenburg or Goodyear blimp.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
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 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 wear jeans I want to look like a man, not a child.
Jeans represent democracy in fashion.
That's gotta be the one remaining constant - jeans have gotta be tight, baby.
I really love jeans.
When you have new jeans, you don't like the ones you just wore. It's crazy, but that's fashion.
I have jeans with holes in them and I have nice jeans. I have casual and I have dressy jeans. I've got all kinds.
I don't wear jeans.
I'm the girl who will show up in jeans no matter what - but the jeans can get fancier and fancier.