A sample of a typical inner dialogue:
- Ok, I have all these nifty style ideas from reading YLF -- let's get dressed!
- Fine, how about this skirt?
- Hmm, skirts. It's a little cold and windy today for that.
- But you would wear it with tights. And boots.
- Yeah, I'm not feeling the tights. Too, um, tight. And nylon-y. My legs itch just thinking about it. And then there is the chub rub factor.
- Ok, what about leggings?
- Well, all I have are black and grey, and I don't think they would look good with that skirt. Besides, none of my shirts go with it.
- Ok, how about a dress?
- Well, there's the tights issue again. And none of my dresses are really wintery.
- Um, then how about some dress pants? You have, like, four pairs that you never wear.
- Yeah, but I'm saving those for when I have an office job. Plus none of them give me PPL. And you know that's important.
- *Sigh* Ok, how about jeans, then?
- Well, they all have holes, are too short, too long, or too big. Or in the laundry.
- Yoga pants?
- Too short. And I can't really be seen out shopping in yoga pants. That is just way too stereotypical fat lady.
- Right, I'm out of ideas, then.
- How can you be out of ideas??? I can't even fit all the clothes into the closet!! Surely there must be SOMETHING to wear.
- Well, how about these jeans? They only have a little hole. And they are just a little bit too big. And you can wear them with your Docs so they only drag on the ground a little bit.
- Ok. What shirt?
- How about the new black one?
- No, I want something warmer...
And so on, and so on...