From the very last person you would expect to be giving a fashion lesson. But in this case, it's sad but it sure is true.
No one wants to see your toes and smelly old feet....and that goes for most women as well, by the way.
Showing posts with label Wreckless Eric. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wreckless Eric. Show all posts
Friday, May 24, 2013
Summer's long, but I guess it ain't very sweet around here anymore
Summer arrives this weekend, and that means it's time for a fashion lesson.
From the very last person you would expect to be giving a fashion lesson. But in this case, it's sad but it sure is true.
No one wants to see your toes and smelly old feet....and that goes for most women as well, by the way.
From the very last person you would expect to be giving a fashion lesson. But in this case, it's sad but it sure is true.
No one wants to see your toes and smelly old feet....and that goes for most women as well, by the way.
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
I'm a young man, I talk it real loud
Fighting a cold, and one of my co-workers says to me, “you’re a mess.”
Which takes me back to the days when I constantly wore a jean jacket with a button with those words, modeled here by the greatly underappreciated Wreckless Eric.
My father was none too thrilled that I ventured out into public with the button, although I’m sure he thought it was quite apropos at the time.
I guess, once a mess, always a mess.
As for Eric Goulden, he sure was a glorious mess.
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