let me make one thing clear: i like hot pants. as clothing they are not only awesome summer wear, but also pretty sexy. if the wearer is sexy. unfortunately quite a lot of them aren’t, making the term “hot” pant pretty absurd. honestly people, what is the sense of xxl hot pants. sailing? don’t get me wrong, i’m not actually skinny, but i definitely know, where my sexiness ends. i have a damn mirror and self-reflextion. don’t you? big can be beautiful, but only if the whole concept is right.
and don’t you think you’re better, skinny girls. if you are uncomfortable with the shortness of your pants, don’t wear them. don’t spend half your day picking on them to cover one more centimeter of ass. and stop wondering about a raised frequency of guys hitting on you. unfortunately your pants send a signal, whether you like it or not. i know the world would be a nicer place if males were a little bit less dick-driven, but that’s plain fact. so cope with it or reduce the view on your legs.
btw. all of the above is equally valid for major cleavages, transparent clothing and the like.
me out.
kopftennis 