I need new jeans. This is a perennial situation; I've been looking for new jeans for years, waiting for comfort to come back in style. I mean, we're talking jeans here. Not high fashion. Jeans are supposed to be comfortable.
When will the skinny jeans fad end?
For some inexplicable reason I thought I'd try my luck again today. Tell me, what kind of an oxymoron is "plus size skinny jeans"? Just plain moronic, I'd say.
Listen, folks. I wouldn't want to look as if my jeans were painted on even if I had the best of figures. But in what bizarre nightmare did you dream that a plus size woman might want to feel every ounce of flab she owns from the waist down—and display it all for the world to see? Even the models in the ads look ugly, stuffed into skin-tight pants.
One more, little hint you might want to take seriously: Adding big rips in the knees does not make the jeans any more attractive, no matter what the size. On plus sizes it looks beyond stupid.
Amen.
Guess that's why I gave up jeans somewhere around 50 years ago.
Please try L.L. Bean. Expensive, yes but durable, and you can get the fit you want, with the waist sitting at the waist, where it belongs.
And 100% cotton, too, which is hard to find now. I may bite the bullet. It pains me to pay so much for jeans, but I'm running out of options.
