This thing we call style, like Marmite, is very much a matter of taste. If I ever have a sex-change and become a woman of mature years in later life, I hope to do so with a degree of style, not seen since Mary Phelps Jacob who invented the bra, invented the bra. As I don’t get any younger, the idea of projecting a particular image of myself to the world becomes less and less important. What is important is Chuck Norris and I like to think my mature woman self would think so too:
May I borrow those earrings? I want to wear them to work. I don’t get enough attention. I need to attract some (attention, that is).
I’m sorry Kathy I’ve only 18 pairs. Can you imagine if you were promised a pair and then you didn’t get them?
This is how those holiday gift crazes always begin.
I agree and that’s why I bought 18 pairs of them yesterday!
It makes me want to up-chuck! A mature woman should have pictures of her grandchildren on display, not a has-been movie star.
I don’t want to scare you Mike but Mr Norris might hear you so I have to distance myself from this comment!
Those are some serious earrings. From her head to her nose, this woman looks so dignified and then there is Chuck Norris-twice. She ruined it for me. LOL
Ah but would you say that to her face with those ear-rings looking at you?