What may be an exotic, oriental trend for most of you is simply going back to roots for me. As a Turkish girl who honestly has never worn harem pants as part of tradition but who has always seen them as part of traditional Ottoman menswear; I can say that I feel million times weirder than most of you – level of comfort is the same though.
The only downside of harem pants is you never want to wear anything else ever again. I don’t know who was the villain that first thought of tidying up the crotch and making life a little more unbearable but for now, I’m ignoring his(her) existance. My thigh gap needs to breath, especially more when you think how close they are to eachother.