there are two types of people in this world:
those who love mom jeans. and those who simply can’t pull them off.
if you’re the latter, don’t tell me how much you hate them. just don’t. actually, just leave. because mom jeans are (one of) the best thing that’s happened to me. they’re insanely comfortable, probably the best version of denim. Continue reading “NOT MY MOM’S JEANS”