Avoid the fashion police by going to fashion school
I think it might be time for me to go to fashion school. I’ve always been fashion stumped. Sure, I’ve done my best to look cool. When New Wave hit the scene back in 1983 I busted out with a pink blazer and hot pink tie. I feathered my super thin hair. (And that ain’t easy!). I rocked a blue pair of Top Siders. I slithered into high-waisted white pants. I adopted an alluring hair in the eye I’m too cool for you so snap that picture quick ’cause I’ve got places to go and people to see ya dork stance.
I didn’t say I did it well. Part of the problem may have been that I did it all at the same time. It’s not my fault. Wendy or Nancy should have hit me over the head with a fashion stick. Little did I know that I looked more like a gay Joey Ramone than Debbie Harry. No offense to the gay community who by and large have a lock on lookin’ good.
































September 28th, 2008 at 5:23 pm
HOLY COW YOU ROCK! I LOVE the picture!
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September 28th, 2008 at 5:48 pm
@Stitchblade:
Thanks, Brandy! You did see that I’m the one on the left, right? lol
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September 29th, 2008 at 12:00 pm
woman .. who ever she is and where ever she is, they always love to talk about fashion ..
ups .. just kidding .. LOL ..
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September 29th, 2008 at 3:01 pm
@putradi:
OMG I’m so sure.
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November 8th, 2008 at 10:24 am
Cool picture bring back the 70s
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