my not-so-secret obession

When people’s characterization of me includes leggings, I knew I had a slight… problem. See, I work with kids. And kids are sometimes trendy. And when kids starting wearing these magical black quasi-stockings, I knew I had to have a piece of that ass-hugging pie.

wearing the girl uniform at the Fearless launch

wearing the girl uniform at the Fearless launch

I don’t know what it is about leggings. They make me happy in a way no man has.

singing an ode to rayon, polyester, and spandex at Sample Night Live

singing an ode to rayon, polyester, and spandex at Sample Night Live

They complete my outfit, in timeless beauty.

this is my 'hooray leggings' face

this is my ‘hooray leggings’ face

They compliment any outfit, at any time.

technically these are 'jeggings'

technically these are ‘jeggings’

Basically my motto is, damn my legs look good so why the hell not. I ain’t getting any younger, that’s for sure! VIVA LA LEGGINGS!

 

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About Author: Molly
Molly has been hogging the spotlight since she first started playing the violin in 1988. She soon realized a life of performance and poverty is more exciting than earning a sustainable living, so she double majored in music and theater. After years of romping around at reputable places in the Twin Cities including The Minnesota Opera Chorus, Bloomington Civic Theater, and The Jungle Theater, Molly lowered her standards and gave The Dregs a try in 2010 and finally made this 'Irish' band legit with a fiddle player. Molly is going to graduate school for her masters in education to hopefully learn how she went so very wrong.

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