- What's the deal with Ed Hardy? Try as I might (although I'm not trying very hard) I cannot understand the appeal. I don't understand what would possess someone to buy Ed Hardy steering wheel and seat covers, nor does a shirt, hat, or whatever other article of clothing (socks? scrunchies?) make sense. Skulls? Roses? Various other totally random things crowded into too little space with too much color? I suppose it's some sort of reusable form of a temporary tattoo?
- Grown women should not, really, under any circumstances, be wearing gigantic fleeces with the entire cast of Winnie the Poo embroidered on the back.
- In a related item, and at the risk of sounding like my father (not that that's a bad thing, Dad), the whole velour track suit thing has never ceased to get on my nerves. I understand the desire to be comfortable on a plane, but I must insist that velour is not the only comfortable fabric. Furthermore, it doesn't really make sense to attempt to be comfortable and (overly) casual and in the process pair said track suit with chandelier earrings. It's a mixed message at best.
Input is welcome.
3 comments:
Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha!!!!!!!!!! is all I have to say!!!!!
Oh, and welcome home!
Dad agreers with you....so do I! What a trip.
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