It distresses me that this blog is less a celebration of beautiful clothes and adventurous style, and more me yelling at people for doing stupid shit. I don't want it to have to be this way. It's not like i enjoy, um, sipping the haterade or whatever (that's a lie anyway. The only thing I sip is gin! Because I have a drinking problem!). At the same time though, I feel like I have to intervene, because 1) I am kind, and I want to save people from themselves, and 2) I like to be able to walk around without having my eyes raped.
So. Men in tank-tops. Mank-tops. I've been noticing a sickening epidemic of them lately, and I have to ask: What the fuck do you think you're doing?
As both a citizen of this country, and a human being with eyes, I am offended.