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Saturday, November 28, 2009

Fashion. . . er, fashion?

Yes, I would totally rawk these. Somewhat ironically, but that describes 50% of what I currently wear anyway.





Ha. These however. . . just look at that weird position she's in - that's the only position you can be in while wearing those boots. Otherwise, they just look like you stole them from some fucking ancient gladiator's garbage. . .so, now that we have something gross from the past, we need some heinous fashion from the future. . .

Whoop. There it is. Thanks www.modcloth.com