
When we start out in the world it's not our fault if we accidentally latch on to liking really bad stuff. Well, at least, that's the only reason I can come up with for owning Huey Lewis and the News' album Fore!
What early bad taste can you confess to?
( , Fri 10 Dec 2004, 13:24)
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It was QUITE the style to take a perfectly good pair of acid washed jeans, cut slices all up and down the legs with a razor blade, paying particular attention to the knees, and just SHRED the fabric. Even better, a slice just beneath the butt cheek, worn with men's patterned boxer shorts underneath, peeking through. The ankles were then tight-rolled, socks were layered to match perfectly the Generra HyperColor t-shirt, bangs teased and rolled into a bouffant, and scrunchie elastic used to hold up the sides of the hair. Ah, what a gloriously byzantine fashion scheme.
Did I mention that I grew up in a small Tennessee town which was legendary for the size of hair we ladies could produce? Ah, the Soddy-Daisy Bouf was known far and wide . . .
( , Fri 10 Dec 2004, 16:59, Reply)
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