After I took this pic, I biked a sweat and was able to make it to my bio class 10 minutes early. I get sad because I ride my bike most days to class so it limits my wardrobe. The days I don’t feel like flashing the world if I’m wearing a dress or a tight skirt (one day, I actually had to hike up my dress all the way up to my waist so I could be able to actually pedal, it’s a good thing I always have shorts underneath, I tell ya. I’m quite ladylike, right?), I’ll put on leggings or stockings underneath. I love these tights because they were my mom’s and have huge tears in them that were created unintentionally. That day, my roommate told me they looked like skank tights. But I could care less. I think it puts a little edge to a seemingly romantic type outfit.