Love is the new denim or black

Channeling my inner bohemian in a maxi print skirt and textured denim jacket.

I almost exclusively wear skinny jeans. I'm terrified of any other cut of denim.

On my days off, I love denim cut off shorts with gladiator sandals and crop tops.

Sweatpants painted to look like denim are the end of civilization. It drives me mental.

I can wear a suit, sweatpants, a long tee shirt, and a denim jacket all at the same time.

Master the season's spot-on style with polka dot sweatpants and a must-have denim trench.

I think denim is something everyone feels comfortable in. It's kind of my uniform, really.

I'm like every other woman: a closet full of clothes, but nothing to wear: So I wear jeans.

I remember the very first suit I bought. It was a three-piece denim suit with bell-bottoms.

I've never owned a pair of jeans, but I had a fantastic denim boiler-suit and it got a lot of wearing.

My denim jacket had 'I love GNR' and 'I love AC/DC' written all over it, but I always came back to swing.

This is the kind of fashion I grew up on - a good pair of trainers, great denim - and I will always love high-end streetwear.

If Jesus Christ came back today, He and I would get into our brown corduroys and go to the nearest jean store and overturn the racks of blue denim.

Tariq tucked the gun into the waist of his denims. Then he said a thing both lovely and terrible. "For you," he said. "I'd kill with it for you, Laila.

I have a great plain blue shirt from APC, and a denim one from Dolce that I wear constantly. It's hard to find the perfect denim shirt, but this is it.

Tiny Cooper is splayed out across the thin carpet, using his backpack as a pillow. He’s wearing skinny jeans, which look very much like denim sausage casings.

Diesel pioneered the idea of luxury denim, and we still drive this market. But it encompasses more: the consumers love the brand, the lifestyle, the mentality of Diesel.

Britney and I wore matching denim outfits [to the 2001 American Music Awards]. Yeah, another bad choice. I'd probably pay good money to get some of those pictures off the internet.

I'm so uncomfortable wearing colors in public. I really am. Even denim. If I've got a day off in a town, I want to go out for a walk I'll put on denim. But almost everything I've got the black on.

Just once I would like to persuade the audience not to wear any article of blue denim. If only they could see themselves in a pair of brown corduroys like mine instead of this awful, boring blue denim.

Miss Caroline seemed unaware that the ragged, denim-shirted and floursack-skirted first grade, most of whom had chopped cotton and fed hogs from the time they were able to walk, were immune to imaginative literature.

I will be the 43-year-old guy in the jumpsuit. In my estimation and my image of myself is that I am 23 and can get away with it. If I didn't have the show, I would be in one right now. It would be denim, but I love a terry.

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