Up until recently, I don't think I even owned a single belt. They all reminded me of this one grotesque, beaded number that my mom insisted I wear every time I had on jeans. Now, an entire drawer is dedicated entirely to these waist-cinching accessories. I own a large variety, some edgy with hardware and others so delicate you can barely make them out. Currently, one of my favorite styles is the double wrap belt, this one in particular by Twelfth St. by Cynthia Vincent. The daintiness of the width is offset by the fact that it wraps around twice and has a croc embossed patent-leather so you can be sure it won't go unnoticed.