LadyAngelika -> RE: Public or Private Displays. (6/10/2010 5:33:46 PM)
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ORIGINAL: Aynne88 quote:
ORIGINAL: LadyAngelika quote:
but we all insist on continuing the fiction that clothes change the person. While I will agree that what someone wears isn't the be all and end all, I do believe that clothes do change the person. Whether that is a positive or a negative is debatable, but one cannot deny that different appearances change the way people interact with us. - LA Seriously how much more must we debate this? If they want to go dine at Applebee's rock on, or to underdress at high end places, go ahead, I won't. I also will continue to attend events that I can dress for , why this is a debate is beyond me. Lady A., I so get what you are saying, and sadly it appears that others don't. Fuck it, I won't dress down, or talk down, or dumb down, not matter what the rest of America is doing. Call me a bitch, or a snob, I am ok with that, and something tells me you are as well .[;)] Aynne, you are a gorgeous and elegant woman. I'll give you that label much sooner than I'll give you the label bitch or snob. In all honestly, I don't consider myself a snob and it takes a lot for me to be a bitch. The thing is, not all of us live in the same world or societies. I cannot go to work in khakis and a polo. All the men in my office wear ties and since I'm upper management, it is business suit for me. And no, we aren't investment bankers! That said, I can go to diners on Saturday mornings wearing flip-flops and my hair in a pony. When in the diner, I'll eat my bacon and fruit slices with my fingers and I might even sit in the booth, reading a daily, legs curled up under me. But I'm in a diner! That's all fine and dandy there. ;-) When earlier I said that some things to me are sacred is that I am a firm believer that certain places should have dress codes and to take those dress codes away is a sad thing, at least for me. I love being in an upscale place (not the nouveau riche kind of snooty place but rather authentically upscale) where there is fine wine and food. I grew up on this, it is part of my life now. There is a certain etiquette, traditions that come with certain things and I'm not ready to let them go. It's as simple as that and I won't make any apologies for it. So on that front, perhaps I am a wee bit of a bitch. Now I know we have strayed far from the original subject, but the bottom line is a question of preference, and to a degree up bringing. I'm not even half as strict about etiquette and decorum as such as my father's parents were (my paternal grandmother could have run a finishing school) and to a certain degree, my father loosened up over the years. But there is a place where I draw the line, and that is jeans and sneakers at the symphony or blowjobs on the subway, dammit! ;-) - LA
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