No one wears chinos on a Friday night
4th of July weekend was totall abfab. The claque ended up hanging out in Williamsburg having drinks at of VD's f-buddy's friends apartment. The plan was to go to Union Pool but we ended up staying in the apartment for like 3 hours listening an ipod mix of Franz Ferdinand and St Etienne.
There was this loser guy there who perked up when he heard B and I talk about daisy dukes. He made some comment that blue jeans were so passe. I was like, blue jeans are never out unlike your wardrobe. He was lie, what's wrong? I said to him.
"No one wears chinos on a Friday night."
He got really upset and said.
"My mom got me these chinos."
B and I laughed at him and I said "Well there's your problem. A mother should never dress their son. You need a girl who has good taste and that your not dating to pick out your clothes."
I have to take off. One of the lawyer's just spotted me.
There was this loser guy there who perked up when he heard B and I talk about daisy dukes. He made some comment that blue jeans were so passe. I was like, blue jeans are never out unlike your wardrobe. He was lie, what's wrong? I said to him.
"No one wears chinos on a Friday night."
He got really upset and said.
"My mom got me these chinos."
B and I laughed at him and I said "Well there's your problem. A mother should never dress their son. You need a girl who has good taste and that your not dating to pick out your clothes."
I have to take off. One of the lawyer's just spotted me.
posted by Pradaprincess at 1:03 PM
3 Comments:
PP You are a fake. Why aren't you in the Hamptons with the rest of the JAPs?
Ok, racial slurring is going too far. But to be honest, I'll wear chinos whenever I please. Perhaps you should stop concerning yourself with what others wear and find more productive and fulfilling things to fill your time with?
Saint Etienne? OMG PP has such good music taste!!
Post a Comment
<< Home