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You look the way I feel about your outfit |
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I’m glad you wore a tie to your “I’m a Total Jackass” Party. Your pants give you the worst proportions ever. And we can see your balls. I think even you know that the red eye makeup is a complete douche move.
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This is why hipsters don’t get invited to prom in high school. They will just fruit it up.
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oh dear. Dressing like a child doesn’t make molesting them any easier. |
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OMG! Samantha Jones from Sex & The City! Except that show ended five billion years ago, and you ended up dressing waaay too young. I don’t show up to your office parties in calf-length support hose and Talbots suits. |
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I think I made a quilt just like that in Girl Scouts when I was seven. And then my dad hung on to it for like ten minutes before throwing it out when I wasn’t looking. That is how I feel about you: I want to throw you in the trash.
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You live in new york, not Hoe-down city. I can tell that you are drinking so that you will pass out and forget your clothes
And Sweet Jesus, what is up with that crazyface chair behind you? |
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I bet that you kind of still believe in unicorns and the easter bunny. And your friend there is kind of a dick.
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Dude, you are NOT a model. Just kind of a tool-looking jerk. Stop posing! We know you copied that stance from Jessica Simpson as seen in the current issue of US Weekly.
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For a cute girl, you make my eyes hurt. That many stripes just turns your body into a lump on which the eye can never focus. And your shoes are way too young for you.
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Oh my lord, did somebody stretch your body? And then dip you in fugly paint? |