It is 2006 and I'm still sporting "the grunge look". Can you give me a few basic tips on updating my look? I imagine much has changed in the 12 since I last purchased new used clothing.
It is 2006 and I'm still sporting "the grunge look". Can you give me a few basic tips on updating my look? I imagine much has changed in the 12 since I last purchased new used clothing.
Thanks!
-Crink
Screening twelve times a day in Crink's Private Mind Theater:
It is 2006 and I'm still sporting "the grunge look". Can you give me a few basic tips on updating my look? I imagine much has changed in the 12 since I last purchased new used clothing.
Thanks!
-Crink
Screening twelve times a day in Crink's Private Mind Theater:
Dawg, I am way more connected to the flannel than that.
I'm a big fan of Stan Smith Adidas, and i'm thinkin' 'bout coppin these. Cats are already rockin loud colors for the summer, should/could I join the club w/ these Kermit joints.
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yeah, deisel got that piff for your wardrobe. i just copped a ill ass Seven track jacket that is swafin right now. it's real hype doe. my wardrobe is way too advanced man, ya'll cant hang
yeah, deisel got that piff for your wardrobe. i just copped a ill ass Seven track jacket that is swafin right now. it's real hype doe. my wardrobe is way too advanced man, ya'll cant hang
Dear Mack, first of all, I love your fashion manifesto. You should seek a publisher. I'll write the foreword.
HOTDISH FASHION
An epiphany yesterday captured my mind -- the smiling children of Cairo unfurling roll upon roll of brightly colored broadcloth.
Make no mistake, Duluth is a cold, grey city. Earth tones render us rusty mystics, praying "Thor, take a day off." But we love a warm hotdish -- beef bathed in ocres, creams and browns (Italy can keep their neon cuisine). We celebrate the consistency in time: how simple Oxfords, khakis, and button-downs work in trio day after day.
Our drones have no stripes, no spice. Blonde and bland, all day tapping his Timex and looking forward to the thought of 6pm -- smiling children unfurling broadcloth table runners, setting the silverware, and eating plate after plate of hotdish.
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The seersucker question aside, I hope TheMack admonishes you for leaving the house in pleat-front slacks.
I didn't include the following tidbit of information - he likes when my jeans look painted on.
sayin' that suit is kinda fly (FUTURE YOUNG PHONICS WEEKEND FINDS REVEALED?@?!?!?!??!) but pleats are fucking some straight up bullshit...
Faux:
that kermit shit made me choke on my cliff bar.
It is 2006 and I'm still sporting "the grunge look". Can you give me a few basic tips on updating my look? I imagine much has changed in the 12 since I last purchased new used clothing.
Thanks!
-Crink
Screening twelve times a day in Crink's Private Mind Theater:
Dawg, I am way more connected to the flannel than that.
What size white T's should I cop for the summer?
I'm also going to be on the beach a lot this summer: speedo, regular swim shorts, or capri swim shorts?
Can I wear flip flops in NYC?
-Rey
Yes enlighten us. I understand the tall tee look is out. But what does that mean for those of us who are tall? Belly shirts?
the count or oscar please
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GAME RECOGNIZE GAME
I thought this was the agreed hot shit for the summer nights.
F'get about Kermits. Holla at Ms. Piggy
Are they "fierce" [email]Ol@v$r?[/email]
Ms. Piggy = the opposite of fierce.
Betty Boop on the other hand...
Wow! These are great. Does Escada make these?
HOTDISH FASHION
An epiphany yesterday
captured my mind --
the smiling children of Cairo
unfurling roll
upon roll
of brightly colored broadcloth.
Make no mistake,
Duluth is a cold, grey city.
Earth tones
render us rusty mystics, praying
"Thor, take a day off."
But we love a warm hotdish --
beef bathed in ocres,
creams and browns
(Italy can keep their neon cuisine).
We celebrate the consistency
in time: how simple Oxfords,
khakis, and button-downs
work in trio day
after day.
Our drones
have no stripes, no spice.
Blonde and bland, all day
tapping his Timex
and looking forward
to the thought of 6pm --
smiling children unfurling
broadcloth table runners,
setting the silverware,
and eating plate
after plate
of hotdish.