Thursday, August 1, 2013

Honourable sleaze

The bridal fashion week madness is over. And trust me when i say this was by far the maddest. 
And i don't mean, 'ooh such pretty designs. i'm going cray cray' or 'ooh i can't decide which show to skip. i wanna watch them ALL' sorta madness.

It was more like a loud, disorganised mess of rich, sleazy uncles and plastic aunties who hadn't realised that style cannot be bought with monies. So, apart from the fact that, i had to stand for at least two shows, physically restrain myself from blasting the designs and get my bum fondled by a middle-aged uncle, the show was sorta okayish experience cuz i met some really awesome people and learnt a lotta new things. Like a girl's wardrobe should have a section dedicated to bad fashion shindigs such as these so that you don't end up 'wasting' your good outfits and that the big shark in my office seems determined to ostracize yours truly...

But what the hell...


Sayonara