there's something very liberating about wearing shit-ugly clothing. i woke up this morning feeling particularly i-don't-give-a-fuck so it was almost a reflex when i grabbed the ugliest shirt i own out of the closet and slipped it over my head. the shirt was one of a half dozen that some guy gave me at the big porn show. microfiber beach styled short sleeve shirts, the type i normally associate with people who wear tinted glasses with their von dutch hat at night and use bronzer on their 'tribal' tattoos by day. i gave away all of the shirts save the one i'm rockin today because it was instantly the ugliest article of clothing i owned and the lure of the ugly shirt was too powerful to deny.
didn't shave this morning?
fuck you.. i'm wearing my ugly shirt
bad hair day?
who the fuck cares.. there's pictures of people fucking on my shirt
the shirt itself is a patchwork printing of old latino porno mag covers with titles like CALIENTE and DRAGON VOLADOR and pictures of half naked women with half closed eyes, either by themselves or with lusting men looming nearby. phrases like MIETEMIELA POR DONDE QUIERAS PERO CON CONDON and LAS TRANQUIZAS Y LAS PITIZAS SON MI DELIRIO announcing whatever waited behind the cover of the magazine.
can any of you tell me what that stuff means?
didn't shave this morning?
fuck you.. i'm wearing my ugly shirt
bad hair day?
who the fuck cares.. there's pictures of people fucking on my shirt
the shirt itself is a patchwork printing of old latino porno mag covers with titles like CALIENTE and DRAGON VOLADOR and pictures of half naked women with half closed eyes, either by themselves or with lusting men looming nearby. phrases like MIETEMIELA POR DONDE QUIERAS PERO CON CONDON and LAS TRANQUIZAS Y LAS PITIZAS SON MI DELIRIO announcing whatever waited behind the cover of the magazine.
can any of you tell me what that stuff means?
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and cool points to you for going out in an ugly shirt. i love throwing on stuff and going out in clothes that don't match. i still think i look good. cause...it's not quite 80's euro trash; not quite emo; not really Goth though there's often lot's of black; not quite hip hop. is she a poser? what is she trying to be? is she especially trendsetting or really has no idea how to dress? i keep em guessing
I know what you mean about feeling icky = icky clothing. in college I used to wear my ugliest sweats when i felt cranky... some kind of defiance in the cosmos. Like "You made me feel bad, now everyone has to look at the physical manifestation of it"