July 16, 2008
since i’ve watched b.e.t. last, i’ve thumbed over many thoughts, and i cannot escape my shameful interest in nelly’s meaningless video for his current flop seeking spins at radio. before you judge me, the infatuation lies in how sexy ciara looks in that average atlanta girl way as she dons the chanel pocket purse on her j’s, and not the actually song which references wearing dickies. (yep, i’m laughing too.)
seriously, whom honestly wears dickies for fashion, let alone jordan’s and believes in their savvy? it’s of nothing to boast or rap of nelly and co. i ask, are you 12 or d. boys trapped in prison garb? i am an advocate of individual style but there’s a dictatorship in taste, and you’re seated at the king’s table. dickies are a work pant and there’s no substituting real pants for subpar work garb. dickies = blue collar work attire and you earn 7 figures.
i wish to not see them at the movies, not at the mall nor at the met. hell, not even at waffle house with green eggs & ham. tuck them away out of light only to be worn at the job site. thanks.
the south lacks so much reason with their 2003 fads.
lost in digression,