Hey y'allsies. Apology for the lack of updates. I'm not feeling very wordsy ATM (don't worry, I've been busy writing other things; a story about skinny bitches for instance.) So today it's just a simple photo essay on things I've been likey-ing lately. Namely clothes.
I say screw all this retro (or worse, faux-retro) collegiate fashion, I want shiny, plastic and futuristic and lazer cut. This also entails - much to chagrin of a friend who once forbade me entering the North Face store, lest I buy a jacket - Goretex®.
The inspiration
It was all inspired by a hooligan on the train. Sure, he was a chubby little punk with his flanny-heaving up around his flabby pink stomach. Sure the only place he tucked said-shirt in was at his very low slung crotch, which created the visual effect of a kind of sartorial dick-tuck. His big-glossy Nike shoes looked good.
Futuristic Perseus shoes by Jeremy Scott for Adidas! They're transparent!
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