I'm never embarrassed by what I wear, but I'm not so blind as to be unaware that most people wouldn't be caught dead in some of the loud and proud dresses I wear.
I choose to believe it's just because no one but me can carry them off. Anyone who knows me is familiar with at least one of my many bright polyester dresses. I honor the man who made my ballsy wardrobe possible, the man that laid the foundation for synthetic fibres and the invention of polyester.
But what do you think?