Skinzee

(Ph. Eva K Salvi ) I have a serious issue with jeans. Black jeans, in particular. Somehow, I never find worthy replacements for my hard working denim staples. This can be a bit of a hindrance to my life, given that I pretty much live in the stuff, and simply cannot spend my days chained to the washing machine. I have better things to do (primarily, writing about how I refuse to become a slave to my household appliances). You may think me dramatic - French genes to blame - but I would rather give up my continental passport than step out in a pair of saggy jeans. Nothing makes me feel more insecure than the drooping sensation that comes with a badly designed...