Ginger Fashion rules the world.
Chumly Medbh sent me the link last week and I feel vindicated. That's right naysayers, gingerphobes, flailing nancies! When push came to shove and the dove from above glanced o'er the weeping fashion masses, one pertinent question remained.
What could make fashion MORE fashionable? And lo, there be only one true answer aye!
That's right, GINGER! and not Just any ol' type of ginger neither.
Behold! A carrottopian spender of high art and cutting edge 'mazingness. Ahoy ahoy! Avast! Do you see? Do you see? Oh cherrybomb pufflovesmudgefrecklyyunny. Some day I will surely rule the world, and when I do ONLY gingers will be allowed hold higher offices, semi-naked gingers with jaunty hats and bright low cut underwear. What's that? Think not? Oh you'll see. You'll see... This is ONLY the beginning.
Labels: Hormonally yours.
posted by fatmammycat at 11:07 a.m.
10 Comments:
I freely admit it. Right now I'm nay-saying and flailing.
This is not the kind of red, white and blue I expected to see today at all.
Where's his mickey?
tucked inside his ginger bottom?
Is that an outy belly-button? Eeewwwww.
What a jaunty hat and scarf combo.
Surely, he's wearing a wig, right?
What do you mean 'where's his Mickey?' He's a ginger, he doesn't need one, he only has to GLANCE at you and you'll be sproggified. And that's just the menz.
He is RESPLENDENT!
All 50 pounds of him. Looks like something that crawled out of a Dr. Seuss book.
I agree he's light, but two of them pulling a pumpkin shaped carriage and me in a top hat and whip and you've pretty much got my Friday's dream down pat.
Candyfloss on a stick---mmm, an edible ginge at last! Very nice.
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