If I Wore Shorts…
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I’m the first to admit the potential body delusions I have, primarily those with my legs.
My stems are short and bowed, and I hate my thighs because they’re, well, sort of fat, for lack of a better word. Others will disagree— maybe not about the short and bowed part, but you get my point.
The reasons listed above have lead to my detest of wearing shorts. They draw too much attention to my least favorite body part. However, if any label was to get me into a dreaded pair, it would have to be Chloé.
These high-waisted cotton shorts are pretty much perfect. They have a high waist which will cut up my extra-long waist thus making my legs look longer. They aren’t bootie shorts that will offend anyone behind or within a 10n foot radius of me. They’re cotton, so I can throw them in my washer with all my other clothes without having to worry about ruining them. Also, the scallop detail at the waist adds the slightest bit of girlie detail to the safari shorts.
The shorts only fault is their price. I guess I’m destined to be a skirt girl.
