OK, they’re not tits-up, of course, but the waistline is pretty up there, huh? Granted, they’re not nearly as bad as Mischa Barton’s lumpy plaintain pants, so I grudgingly admit that I really can’t needle her too much over them.
Holmes was photographed yesterday, out and about in NYC, and I’ll be honest with you — though she’ll probably receive a lot of criticism for her choice in pants, I’m actually kind of digging them, and I think she looks pretty great.
See, I just can’t rock pants like this. I’m way too short. Katie’s what, 5’9″ or something? I, well … I’m just not. I’m more what you’d call 5’3″. Barely. If I wear high-waisted pants like this, not only do I look even shorter, but I look dumpy, too. I’m not overweight, but pants that take up 3/4 of your body height are definitely not flattering if you’re 5’6″ or less.
Anyway, I love, love, love the shirt. My husband always busts my ass about my plaid-loving ways, making cracks like I look like I’m off to wrassle some steer, but I don’t give two shits. Or two steer, for that matter.
You like what you like, right?