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Kim & Co TSV 15/05/24
the fashion tsvs are usually my least favourite to look for & are acutally some of the most difficult ones to findIs there any clue yet as to what it is. Usually published by now as only 5 days. Any hints gratefully received
Not for me then.it is a Printed Jumpsuit
Hello, whereabouts in the Midlands are you?I honestly don’t know how you do it (have you bugged their headquarters) but there’s loads of grateful shoppers out there. ! I think jumpsuits have maybe had their day - unless youre lucky enough to be going away or a cruise. They don’t look so good on a rainy day in the Midlands . Pray god it’s not a gaucho. I find the fashion very very hit and miss - mainly miss lately
I’d have worn it with my head held high! I have always subscribed to the “it’s not what you wear but how you wear it” school of thought. I once (famously) way way back in the 80’s walked right past the queue outside one of the most famous clubs in London (owned by a bloke named Peter) and straight through the door wearing a jade green silk skirt from Chelsea Girl in the sale for £2.50 and a white silk sleeveless top my Mum made for me using one I’d bought for the patttern. That was a remnant that cost pence. To be fair I had no idea what the queue was until it was explained letter because we never had to at our regular Brum clubs (I didn’t do queuing in those days - the arrogance of the young poser). Apparently you queued and if they liked your clothes/look you were invited in, otherwise you shivered outside all night in hope watched by the yuppies in the bar opposite all betting on who would/wouldn’t get in. I’d never be ashamed or allow some stuck up tart to make me feel embarrassed. It’s an act. Hold your head up, strut your stuff and act like you’re the coolest one there and they’ll believe it.I once bought a print jumpsuit some years ago from Kim. I wore it on holiday and I could almost hear people whispering and pointing. As in "she's wearing one of those awful Kim jumpsuits from QVC". I threw it away before I went home. One less thing to re-pack I suppose.
CC
Well we’ve all been THERE (& more than once !)I'm not as brave as you Choosi and I think the problem was that I didn't think the outfit suited me to start with. I shouldn't have bought it never mind wear it
CC
The West part (or should I say WET)Hello, whereabouts in the Midlands are you?
I always wash on 30 degrees. It is Brazil JerseyWho washes on a cold cycle? Not me. And this polyester garment with its loose fitting style (no pleats, darts or gathers except at a sewn-in waistband and no extra seams to sew together), will have taken no time at all to sew up so there's no reason to charge £54. Fabrication? What fabrication?
That does work, I know, but you've got to have masses of confidence.I’d have worn it with my head held high! I have always subscribed to the “it’s not what you wear but how you wear it” school of thought. I once (famously) way way back in the 80’s walked right past the queue outside one of the most famous clubs in London (owned by a bloke named Peter) and straight through the door wearing a jade green silk skirt from Chelsea Girl in the sale for £2.50 and a white silk sleeveless top my Mum made for me using one I’d bought for the patttern. That was a remnant that cost pence. To be fair I had no idea what the queue was until it was explained letter because we never had to at our regular Brum clubs (I didn’t do queuing in those days - the arrogance of the young poser). Apparently you queued and if they liked your clothes/look you were invited in, otherwise you shivered outside all night in hope watched by the yuppies in the bar opposite all betting on who would/wouldn’t get in. I’d never be ashamed or allow some stuck up tart to make me feel embarrassed. It’s an act. Hold your head up, strut your stuff and act like you’re the coolest one there and they’ll believe it.