A CODEPENDENCE OF SORTS: JEANS, BUT RLY, PAIGE DENIM

When we spill on our jeans, we cry.

WARNING: dangerous mood swings ahead. Or so said the t-shirt you bought from Hot Topic for your sister growing up, circa 2002. She wore it all the time.

Quick digression. Let’s reminisce. Hot Topic… Okay, back to our post.

We need that tee. We need that tee now. It’s becoming a problem. When given the opportunity to dress up as per an explicit dress code that states first and foremost (even before the line, “ethnic or religious attire accepted”), “NO JEANS…” well, to put it lightly…

An enormous, dark, thunderous, horrible, depressing, ominous, TREACHEROUS, DANGEROUS, SOUL-SUCKING, MENTALLY DEPRIVING, CREATIVITY-STUNTING CLOUD HOVERS ABOVE US, RAINING DOWN UPON US.

Whoa.
Where did that come from?

The fact is, we’re in a codependent relationship with jeans. And it’s been that way for years. Codependence? Well, yes. Who else is going to love jeans the way that we do? And come on… no one hugs our hips the way that they do.

Scratch that. No one hugs our hips the way that PAIGE denim does.

IN these images: some of our favorite skinny/slim jeans x PAIGE. NOT in these images: our latest OBSESSION, cargo pants x PAIGE, sure to come on the blog some time soon 😉