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Jeans shopping today in Kohls. These were labeled as “LONG” NO. NO. NO. NO. NO. NO. NO. FUCK YOU LEVI’S. NO. NO. UNACCEPTABLE. NO. I absolutely cannot stand going jean shopping but today it was needed. I only have one pair of jeans that are long enough not to be rolled into capris and not ripped so I had to face the music. Kohl’s has usually been very kind to me. They run sales quite often (hellooooo 3 dollar shirt) and carry one brand that has almost always come through for me. “SO Crosshatch Flare Jeans” are my best friends. Have been since I was 14. It’s the only brand I can count on. God Bless them. 

So after hauling my tall ass through the thrift store (either hit or miss, today was a miss) constantly bent over to see the bottom of the jeans to find the ones that stick down further than the rest, it was onto Kohls. Begin detour rant now: It is hard enough to try and judge pant length when they’re hanging normally, but when you decide to hang the jeans by clipping onto the pant leg instead of the top of the pant causing it to hang at an awkward angle, YOU DESERVE TO BE SLAPPED. Across the face. Multiple times. OH OH OH OH. Just remembered. So after figuring out how to view the stupidly hung jeans I find a pair that sticks down quite a bit and is in my size. YES. YES. YES…annnnddddd then I turn them over and see “Apple Bottom” written in gold in hearts on the ass. JUST BECAUSE I’M TALL DOES NOT MEAN I’M AFRICAN AMERICAN. I am paler than chalk, even now after spending time in the sun. I do not want gold sequins all over the caboose of my jeans. STUPID STEREOTYPES. RANT OVER. Thank you for listening. 

Im African American and i hate apple bottoms smh instead of African American say im not a ghetto chick (( they come in white and black)) cause seriously only ghetto boujie froo froo females wear sequins on the derriere

Me and my sisters on my prom night. Believe it or not my knees are bent. Lol I’m the odd one out.

Oh an no heels on

tall-girl-problems:

I just wanted to submit this photo of me and my husband. I am 5’11.5 and my husband is maybe 5’7. The height doesn’t look as bad here because the photographer made me stand on an incline and my head is tilted down. But the point is, when I first met him 6 years ago, I wasn’t interested. Too short. Then I got to know him and I didn’t notice the height difference anymore. I still don’t until I catch someone staring. Oh well, love is worth it and you shouldn’t have to settle for a guy *just* because he is taller than you. Fall in love with someone who loves you for you whether he is short, tall, or in between.

My boyfriend is 5’7” and I’m 5’11.5” also. I Sooooo know what you mean