So I've found a fabulous addition to the world of fashion. It just screams deviance and defiance and pushes it's stiletto heel into the eye socket of conventional dress.
Skin Graft fashions, seen recently on several somewhat notable celebrities (Margaret Cho, Fergie, and let's not forget everyone's favorite little wannabe bisexual skank-a-thon, Tila Tequila! Jk, jk, lol lol).
I don't know what about it makes me think gay, I suppose because the whole line has a tendency to throw the male/female dichotomy into a blender and hit puree. Chicks in assless chaps, boys in lace n' leather. It makes my inner demon-dyke lesbian princess simply sing. It also makes me wish I bled rhinestones and raven feathers.
I think the thing that makes you think gay is the exceptionally pouty, drugged out skeleton of a male model.
ReplyDeleteGranted...it is gorgeous to see the dicotomy of a piece of prey modeling the armor of someone who would hunt him while bored and full after a dinner of rare steak.