Carrot pants are so cool. On others. Oh, how I envy those super humans who can make anything from mom jeans to carrot pants look good (I tell you, if you can look good in mom-jeans you really are super human). Whenever I wear these kinds of pants I always feel like a giant ice-cream cone. It doesn’t help that my boyfriend hates them and thinks they are the ugliest pants in the world. White girl problems, I know.
Somehow I always forget how strange these kind of pants look on me and at times I get this sudden urge to wear them, so I figured that anything can work with the right heels, the right pose (sucking that gut in like crazy) and the right attitude (trying to look super-cool while sucking it in).