When is big too big?

Let’s get one thing straight. I love a good oversized anything. The bigger the tent, the better. Billie Eilish got it right. Oversized is great. An oversized jacket screams, “I possibly have a great body under here, but the world will never know”. Is it bad that a girl wants to be comfortable? Whoever said “I can’t wait to wear my tight fitted dress?” Um… no one. Who needs a tailor? The bigger the better people! Now don’t get me wrong. I’ve gone through the “tighter the pants the better” phase, but I’m not loving the idea of having to unbutton my pants every time I sit down anymore. I’ve had one too many times of forgetting to re-button them and I think I’ll spare myself the future embarrassment. Instead I’m loving my boyfriend jeans or better yet, mom jeans. I like to feel a breeze in my pant legs and not have to worry about peeling them off my body these days. Let those legs breathe! Moral of the story is, if you think your dad’s XL jacket is too big, throw that thing on, roll up the sleeves and be the cool comfortable girl. I’m with you Billie! I feel like “Bad Guy” should have been “Bad Girl”?