What do you call it when a trophy wife from the 90s gets dumped and comes back to the clubs for another round? You don’t call it. You let it blow you in the bathroom and you never call it again.Comments/Enlarge |
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Though I have no proof, I get the feeling this is a Puerto Rican East Village native who broke out of the idiot North Face/Rocawear mold and started her own thing. Darwin would be proud. Comments/Enlarge |
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Can you believe grown men still wear pants like this? He looks like he’s sticking his head through a Joint-Rolling Baby cutout at the state fair. Comments/Enlarge |
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