My taste in clothing most likely can be characterized as boring. With the exception of that amazing wide collared paisley polyester shirt that I had in 6th grade, I’m a business casual kind of dresser during the week tending toward black or other dark colored slacks with a polo shirt. Weekends are tee shirts and fatigues – warm weather brings out the much vaunted and ever stylish cargo shorts.
And Then There’s You:
Hot-n-Tot has officially spent too much time in AnnArbor
We know that Sean likes chinos.
Carin is a practical gal / chick / woman dresser –
Chi-Chi – well nuff said:
There’s always change of course. Some say weird some say let me be the first dumbphuck to climb on board.
I raff heartily when I see some get-up that was obviously designed with pure hatred of humanity and self at it’s core. Strange thing is the self loathing that drives the enlightened masters of the world of sartorial splendor.
So what was the weirdest thing you’ve worn?
IMPORTANT Update: (note: updates have been updated)
Guess your Hostage:
for clint
