these rags
May. 30th, 2008 10:16 am![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
But... some of my favorite bits of clothing are ripped to shreds. And I've developed an unhealthy fascination with cargo pants (which I used to despise on principle-- it's the look of bulgy cargo pockets with too much stuff in them that I can't stand) while my more respectable office casual stuff remains largely boxed up in storage. (Or as I tell people, "I used to have a corporate me, but I packed her up in boxes") And I have no desire to conform to "grown-up" clothing. I wear tanks and babydoll t-shirts now, when I didn't in college. I even own a hoodie. And the trashy goth stuff I don't wear to work (in theory I could; it's a t-shirt & jeans atmosphere in the lab, but rolly chairs and long skirts don't get on) lurks in my cedar chest waiting for me to find a time to wear it. And then, um, get all the stuff off the top of the cedar chest so I can open it... Anyway, I'm wondering if I should take this into consideration when contemplating another job. Or if it's too limiting? But the thing is, I will be subtly happier if I work in a place where I can wear steampunk vests or tattered silk skirts anytime I feel like it.