This going into the office stuff blows. Like, I seriously have to wear clothes now.

They say dress for the job you want, but this baby diaper isn’t very comfortable.

My ex had this fetish where he would dress up in his own clothes and act like an idiot.

When they dress up really nice, but all you can think about is the thrill of taking it off.

They say dress for the job you want, so I walk around dressed like Darth Vader.

Dress for the demons you want, not the demons you have.

“Dress for the job you want, not for the job you have” is all well and good until you’re rocking a tutu.

I don’t need the web for attention, I jog in a wedding dress.

Those who still fit in their wedding dresses years later haven’t been making enough effort eating.

If you think you’re going to be in a dangerous situation, dress accordingly. Don’t wear flip-flops to a bank robbery, for example.

I’m in a comfy dress today, but I look like a potato in floral. Call me Nelly Flortato.

They say you should dress for the job you want then send you home as “the stormtrooper suit is not appropriate work attire”.

If I was ever told to “dress to impress”, my first thought would be to get the Batman suit out.

Why do I gotta dress for success? Maybe success could be the one who puts a little more into this relationship.

Dates are weird, like, okay I guess I’ll dress up for my romantic interview.

I don’t dress for women. I don’t dress for men. I dress for the weather, mainly.

A fun thing to do on a first date is wear a wedding dress.

Laundry day is my favorite day of the week. That’s why I dress for it every day.

If you have a Roomba, but don’t dress it up in little outfits, then what are you even doing?

Honestly, shopping beats therapy, anytime. It costs the same and you get a dress out of it.