So after the crazy storm passed last night I went out for first Thursday to an event at a new studio in my neighborhood. The event in itself was great, good food, music, amazing short film lots of energy. But I have to say that I saw some of the worst fashion in my life. This goes beyond the Ed Hardy t-shirt and bedazzled cap of someone I had a meeting with who "works on fashion branding." I am talking dresses that were a hodgepodge of fabrics, trying to channel Balmain, Nina Ricci but came across as bad Betsey Johnson rip-offs. Dresses that were too short worn by girls who were "wanna be model/actresses" but came across way more "hooker/waitress" I almost felt out of place in my black Michaela and black leather Marius (I can't seem to shake the New York black for a night out look).
I am all about self expression but it just pains me to see people wearing bad clothes that make them look like a throwback to a Cinderella video. If I was the fashion police, I would have run out of tickets last night.
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