As a woman of fuller figure - I can honestly say I get MUCH more attention when I wear a skirt, be it ever so modest in length or cut - than I do in slacks. Perhaps the skirts just cling to my curves more than slacks? Perhaps skirts are rarer these days, and so have a different impact purely because they’re a bit novel - much as slacks would have done back in the day when women first started wearing them?
Either way, skirts are NOT more modest for me, nor are they less of an occasion for my own sin or anyone else’s. Reckon I just might stick with the classy, well-cut but not-so-alluring slacks. Saves money on the stockings at least!
If we dress like slobs, we soon begin to think like slobs.
As far as it goes, that’s true - but my experience is that ‘slobby’ means literally that - wearing clothing that is dirty, torn, badly crumpled, pyjamas at noon or sweats anywhere outside the gym.
It doesn’t apply universally to things like jeans. Not nearly.
Close your eyes and picture a woman in dark denim jeans - slim fitting but not too tight, no fading, rips, stains - with a bit of girly beading up the side seams and/or around the pockets, worn with a pair of cute heels.
Team that with, say, a black suit jacket, a white turtleneck underneath and a goodly amount of discreet bling. Immaculate grooming, hair, full makeup. Good enough for Mass, surely - in fact for just about anything short of a black tie ball, IMHO. And the opposite of slobby.
Surely everyone remembers that case a mere matter of weeks ago where Citibank fired a female employee for allegedly being ‘too sexy’. Among the things they tried to forbid her to wear? Turtlenecks. Heels that (heavens!) were all of three inches - high, sure, but hardly ridiculously so. Fitted business suits.
I saw the pictures (not the professional modelling shots, the ones of her in her business attire). Sure, maybe one or two of the skirts could’ve done with a little lengthening, apart from that any problems were entirely in the overactive imaginations of her co-workers.
Modesty, if that case is anything to judge by, is very much a matter of taste and very much in the eye of the beholder rather than something measurable and identifiable.