I admit I don’t have much of a fashion sense, but I thought I’d pass on a simple observation.
Whatever coolness a long brack trenchcoat arguably imbues upon you is instantly voided when you wear sandals with them.
Just a tip.
I admit I don’t have much of a fashion sense, but I thought I’d pass on a simple observation.
Whatever coolness a long brack trenchcoat arguably imbues upon you is instantly voided when you wear sandals with them.
Just a tip.
Fashion choixes that make you go “HUH?”.
The other night, I saw a fellow wearing a muscle shirt - no sleeves, fairly tight. And he had the physique too wear it to, damn him. The odd things about it were that it had a puplish paisley pattern, and a collar - it was as if he had taken a paisley golf shirt and cut off the sleeves. It looked very strange, especially in that setting - a strip club.
Ahem
“And he had the physique to wear it too …”
I’ll learn grammer one of these days, I swear.
That…umm…should be long black trenchcoat.
For more on my opinions on trenchcoats and the geeks who love them, see:
http://www.legomancer.net/writings/Welcome%20to%20Flava%20Country.htm
I work in a fairly fashion-conscious office. One day, one of the Little Editor Girls (“magettes,” I call them) showed up wearing BROWN VELVET OVERALLS. She looked like Liza Minnelli’s farmhand.
Someone must have said something to her, as THAT outfit never reappeared.
snort
Cool entry!
And once again the fascist forces of fashion orthodoxy crush the spirit of a rebellious, unconvential It girl. Did Sylvia’s fashion cop make an appearance?