I recall gaining the visual horror of atrocious jeggings (worse than the Ed Hardy delight below) on Saturday night.
Unknowingly brewing about this trash-fash I wrote a few lines on my experience.
Tipsy.
Ne'r a super idea.
"Oscar Wilde tired of fashion. Naming it a trivial sort of intolerable ugliness.
Thousands of teeny-boppers parents believe it an insufferable past time, conveniently allowing their own memories to slip.
Millions of 'tweens' believe it a necessity. Trends, publications, the joining of two nouns to create fads; jeggings.
Til you're fashion knowledge enters its Wintour. You're more tragically ironic than Coco Sumner."
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