I have to admit that I'm tired of being ANY age at all. I think that after a certain age you no longer have an age, and you can do whatever the hell you want. A lot of times I hear my mom on my shoulder saying things like: "don't you think you're a little too old to be wearing that?" or "After this age a woman should no longer have long hair." and "My word cover up your arms and legs those things shouldn't be seen anymore."
Well I'm here to say I am ageless. If anyone asks me how old I am anymore I'm going to say I'm ageless. I can't abide to the rules of what I can and cannot wear, present myself in an appropriate manner based on society's definition. I'm 50, ride a scooter, wear sleeveless tops and dresses, skirts, lots of color, clothes that aren't lose (because I think I look fat in lose clothing), I don't wear makeup that often anymore, I wear high heels, etc. All because that is part of who I am! I don't wear the stuff I do or ride a scooter because I want to appear younger, or older, or whatever but I do it because I want to; plane and simple. I don't give a rat's ass when I take my motorcycle helmet off and people are shocked to see a granny underneath. I don't care! I don't care if I wear a dress that is cool, comfy, and possibly viewed as provocative because I like it, I like the way it looks on me, and I want to be who I am, and express myself accordingly through my clothing etc.
My motto: If You Don't Like What You See Look Away!
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Tuesday, June 19, 2012
Monday, March 19, 2012
It Is All In the Mind
This is what I think I look like as I'm out and about. And THEN....
I look in the mirror and THIS is what I THINK I see! Man, getting older isn't pleasant on the mind. I can only wish for Alzheimer's!
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