I look disgustingly good in pink. (oh modesty, thy name is amanda.)
For years black was it for me. Black and ultra-fem. I didn't own a pair of jeans, and lived in skirts.
Today I wore khaki capris, a black wifebeater, and an ice pink wifebeater with pink flipflops.
I think that maybe I'm on an anti-all-black-girly kick just because that was my thing from the age of about 15-22. That's seven years of darkness.
Plus, pink is my pretty place.