People truly will buy anything if there's a brand name slapped on it- even if that brand is mostly associated with stretch velour, popularizing the enduring trend of having words printed across your ass, and of course, making it acceptable to wear a terrycloth sweatsuit around as "fashion."
Anyway, this bag is completely hideous, and screams "I WAS MADE IN A SWEATSHOP!" even more loudly than it screams "JUICY!" And it screams "JUICY!" pretty damn loud- in multi plaid, no less.
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