OCD in odd ways
My latent OCD kicked in today when I was making up some previews for the rolled-up jeans set I'm working on. I realized I had made seven sets of jeans. Since I would not want to have seven different large pics, I am cropping and combining them into a large graphics showing multiple outfits. But, I have seven pairs and that's an odd number, so my previews would not all have the same number of jeans in them. Oh noes! :P I am putting three jeans to a graphic, which leaves one pair hanging out by itself :P I can make two more, and have nine...but that's kind of a strange number. I like even numbers :P So, I made *four* more pairs of jeans for a total of 12. Actually 24 when you count both tucked and untucked versions (but I'm only showing one or the other in the pics, I don't want to spam you all to death).
It's funny how I can worked up about things like that, or worrying that people will notice the belts don't line up exactly on the sides and/or ended up a bit cut off at the top, yet at the same time I am one lazy-ass bitch. Which is why some belts still don't line up exactly and/or are a bit cut off. And why I haven't done the male versions yet.
And to make this post worthwhile, another peek at the pants:
It's funny how I can worked up about things like that, or worrying that people will notice the belts don't line up exactly on the sides and/or ended up a bit cut off at the top, yet at the same time I am one lazy-ass bitch. Which is why some belts still don't line up exactly and/or are a bit cut off. And why I haven't done the male versions yet.
And to make this post worthwhile, another peek at the pants: