More often than not, I choose comfort over fashion. When I rushed for sororities in Michigan’s cold fall/winter, I wore sweatpants over my black mini dress. Did I mention I didn’t join a sorority? Err, that being said, I am following Slonim suit of not caring (too much) about societal standards of coolness. I bought a Camelbak and I intend to use it. It’s totally not sexy, but then again who thought three breasts would be sexy?