Tuesday, June 26, 2007

If he's wearing a cardigan under that jacket I'm actually going to have to force him to marry me.

A little piece of Alley Cat's heart (along with every able-sighted girl's or boy's) has been broken today. Though perhaps she should celebrate because, if he's going out with some girl who is potentially wearing a table cloth over her shirt, Wentworth Miller's standards can't be that high. I'm also intrigued by the fact that she's carrying another jacket and how she proposes to put it on over said tablecloth. Then again if I was going out with an uber hot Princeton English graduate I'm not sure I'd be worrying about putting my clothes on either...

2 comments:

Bolton said...

I have to day I was initially thrilled to see cardigans were in for this winter, as I have had a life long love affair with the much-maligned garment.
But now I realise every tosser cunt and fuckwit is cutting my grass and I have to move on and find another NEW look which can be attributed to ME and ME ALONE.
Fuck it. Fucking fuck it.

my name is kate said...

Even worse when you're still wearing your cardigans in six months everyone will think you're not only a slave to fashion but a slave to fashion who is out of date. I have experienced similar pain when military stuff came into style - now I feel like a teeny bopper when I wear my jcket with the big silver buttons...