It must be something about “coming out”, and red jeans. This guy I know who was so clearly gay, but for years was refusing to commit to the team, suddenly made the decision to be gay all the way. His first public appearance was in red jeans – and a matching bandana.
the “gayest” part of owen’s outfit is his shirt. if he had paired those festive dungarees with one of the many stupid t-shirts advertised over that a ways ( ——> )he would look more hipster than non-hetero.
and it would be a lot more fulfilling to mock him.
@ word… i agree no gay man would wear that shirt, but it is standard metrosexual attire. living in a city with an inordinate number of colleges and America Apparel stores per capita, i have seen many a man rocking red jeans. it has never worked. not once.
@ nuff… maybe you could be the first to pull it off
Speaking of being able to wear shit things well, I saw a picture yesterday of Mike Patton out in public somewhere in an apricot coloured suit! Fuck me, that man can sing AND wear anything. Love you, Mike.
That’s a sucker’s bet my friend – a guitar on the back improves any outfit. I’ve noticed the difference coming to and from lessons in the smiles and looks I get. All that without being able to play worth a damn…
I love a man who can play an instrument, but Comments, it has to be well, so keep up with the lessons and get back to me. I dated a guy who went on about his guitar playing skills, so I urged him to play for me – what a mistake. He could play like, 2 songs, and very badly at that. A Hootie and the Blowfish song was one of them… need I continue?
You’re not babbling, Comments, you’re the one thing keeping me going until I blow this joint. For me, it’s a combo of bleh Lamebook, crazy sleep patterns, and the end of the football. I always get a little glum when that 1 month every 4 years finishes.
For a little boy that he is, he sure can piss the farthest..
That reminds me of a joke. Here it goes…
Old man to a chemist: Son, can you give me a half Viagra?
Chemist: Why only half?
Old Man: I want a just enough erection so that when I pee, I dont drop it on my feet.
I’m pretty sure if some dude started busting out in a ‘Time for Heroes’ in the park he’d be looked at like he’s mentally retarded. Perhaps some Lifehouse or even Stone Sour, or maybe some Howie Day, but certainly not the Libertines. Unless you’re me and you love British men jumping around mumbling things.