I’ve given Gwen a lot of crap in the past about her style and how contrived I think her take on fashion is (there’s nothing less fashionable than saying “Hey! I’m FASHIONABLE!“), but I actually really like this outfit, and I’m not being sarcastic. First, I saw the white shirt and said, “Hey, that looks like it’s on backwards.” But then I thought, “well actually, it’s not that bad. I could get used to it.” Then I scrolled down to see the pants and they reminded me of something my mother made me wear for Easter pictures in 1991 that I SWEAR were Alfred Dunner brand, and even in spite of that, I somehow found that I was still OK with it somehow.
I’m not going to delve too deeply into it to figure out why, because I’m quite afraid of the answer, so it is what it is. We’ll just leave it there.
Yeah, the bra’s not saying “Look at me! Look at me!” at all. Maybe it’s just that she bugs the crap out of me.
Yuck-o to baggy-crotched pants!
Invite Snoop for some ‘creep walk’ lessons