And now a moment of amusement...
Today I am wearing this shirt. While it is technically a "pullover," by which I suppose it means that it is meant to be worn over another shirt, it is (a) not constructed roomily enough so that it would be comfortable, and (b) TEXAS IN THE SUMMER so that NO WAY am I wearing two layers outside.
You can probably see, if you examine the picture closely, that the one snap it mentions is in a singularly useless place if you happen to be under, say, 6 feet tall.* I'm not sure why they even bothered. When standing quietly, this does not matter, but if I lean forward even one iota, the shirt opens up and you can see all the way to Norway.
I discovered this morning that I was unable to find a safety pin anywhere in my apartment, and had to make do with a 1" button from my convention lanyard (I have one in leopard-print, which I take to conventions instead of using whatever cheap lanyards they give out), pinned to the inside of the shirt so that it holds the gap closed.
Which means that Gojyo is now spending the day with his face buried between my breasts. He does have quite the smirk.
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* In which case the hem would, I suspect, end somewhere above your navel.
You can probably see, if you examine the picture closely, that the one snap it mentions is in a singularly useless place if you happen to be under, say, 6 feet tall.* I'm not sure why they even bothered. When standing quietly, this does not matter, but if I lean forward even one iota, the shirt opens up and you can see all the way to Norway.
I discovered this morning that I was unable to find a safety pin anywhere in my apartment, and had to make do with a 1" button from my convention lanyard (I have one in leopard-print, which I take to conventions instead of using whatever cheap lanyards they give out), pinned to the inside of the shirt so that it holds the gap closed.
Which means that Gojyo is now spending the day with his face buried between my breasts. He does have quite the smirk.
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* In which case the hem would, I suspect, end somewhere above your navel.

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Lane Bryant is also fond of wrap and other shirts that go down to WHOA and are clearly not really meant to be worn over another shirt. I'm 5'9" and don't have an especially short torso or an especially flat chest, and I'm always baffled by the fit on these things. Actually, right now I'm wearing a top from Macy's that has a crossover front, and I have to wear a camisole under it. (Today is predicted to get to a sizzling 85.) If I were in Texas, yeah, it'd be in the closet! Confounding.
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I really want to see the fit models wearing the clothes they produce, just to see if there is an actual woman in this world who can wear all these things off the rack and have them look stunning. (I mourn the just-passed days of the empire waist. I'm one of the three women in the world who can wear them.)
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I loved the days of being able to try things on and choose between them based on how much I liked each one, rather than noting that it more-or-less fit and wasn't completely hideous.
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And yeah. :( I hate that feeling. I really need to learn to sew.
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Maybe that's the idea. ;3
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But only in the right circumstances...
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I certainly didn't hear a word of complaint from Gojyo! And I even remembered to remove him so I don't wash him accidentally. XD