I love fashion but I hate you.

Harvard D-bag in training shuns sweatpants

I was recently told about this piece of work by a kindly reader:

My God.  look at him.  His hair is so floppy I think he might be part cocker spaniel.  And I like how he says he doesn’t want to be a hipster.  You’re already there buddy, and you didn’t even need a map.  At least we all know what his future is.  I hate how this kind of neo-preppy look is gaining traction over what is considered “style”. It’s all just a redux of Thurston Howell, III to me.

Actually I sort of take that back, well played, Mr. Howell, we’ll played.

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