Grunge is BACK!

Among other things

Why is it that when I argue with you about the clitoris I am being emotional, and yet when you argue about your own attachments to your penis, you are not?

Because it's a sexual double-standard, duh.

You know if anyone else comes online and sees this we are both egged.

Whatever. We'd better get extra credit for this shit.

Whatever yourself, you know you're having fun :p

Of course I am.

Just remember that opinionated does not equal angry and we'll be okay.

I HATE YOU AND THE BAND YOU LIKE

What band do I like?

Your FACE is what

EDIT: Alright that was weak. I'm tired, leave me alone.

Truce?

Never! Also we both really need to get off the Internet and start doing some schoolwork. Also also I have a for-serioustimes fashion question, which I would have asked my equally-fashion-industry-obssesed ex, but she left me because I couldn't satisfy her womanly needs:

What's the point of fashion shows? Why put together a borderline installation art piece that's custom-fit for extremely tall, unnervingly beautiful people? Some of the motifs and general ideas trickle down in a very diluated form for mass consumption at the Target or the Wal-Mart or the Macy's or Dilliard's, I get that, but the fashion show itself? Why? What purpose does it serve?

I'm guessing you mean haute couture fashion shows, the kind that are filled with stuff that is never mass-produced. They are equivalent to an art exhibit. It's for the majority to look at and admire and for the minority (the rich and fashion-forward) to buy.

As for ready-to-wear fashion shows, such as the ones I posted above, those items can be bought in stores, such as Neiman Marcus, Saks Fifth Avenue, Barney's, Nordstrom, or at designer boutiques, in every size. And often are. I have a few Marc by Marc Jacobs items myself. I wish I could afford Chanel or Dior, but alas, one gown by either designer would be around 4 thousand dollars.

Anyway, I hope that answers your question.