
I will never not adore this photo. That jumpsuit is the work of super villains, and she's SO ON BOARD.

I didn't know you COULD hang maxi pads from your shoulders. #neverforget.

Oh, Shaz. I could never truly be mad at you. Also, maybe this should've gone in the naked pile, but oh well. We're here now. She may not have KNOWN it was see-through?

Per the comments on our entry, this was a vintage piece, and it... aged about as well as it fits.

The bottom of this is just a ridiculous gut-punch to the top.

Speaking of lady times, this looks like a shot from a commercial about inadequate protection.

You know, Kim? You don't have to. You really don't.

Not everyone hated this, but I really, REALLY did. It was made for her and yet is unfriendly to her. It does nothing for her coloring or complexion. It's not what I'd have worn for my shoo-in win.
Original entry here, with her good stuff for comparison.

That print should be an apron at Anthropologie and nothing more.

Rita Wilson was a Noted Kook not long ago, and I wonder if Kate Capshaw saw that and got ideas.

No, sister.

At the time I said this looks like a magic trick that got stuck, and I stand by that firmly today.

And here is her equally stuck magician's assistant.

This is one of those where she got a real designer to participate in her insanity, which always to me suggests that at least ONE person was not in on the joke.

I know this qualifies as naked, but SO MUCH of her stuff does, and frankly all the detailing does distract you a bit from the sheerness. So I stuck this one here as an example of how Kim cleaves inexplicably to a silhouette that makes her look like a linebacker.

How NOT to wear pajamas.

I just dislike everything about this. That shape is a fart.

A tossed salad of wack.

Listen, let's at least give Kim kredit for being a FULLY supportive spouse -- like, BLINDLY so.
Original post -- with the full show -- here.

This is just limp to me, both in design and in execution.

This is to honor the overall trend I GREATLY dislike: that big folded bodice, which essentially erases your waist. Not to mention it's poorly styled.

It's not a skirt-leg, exactly, and it's not a skirt over pants. It's... almost like her crotch is starring on Broadway and the curtain just went back.

This reminds me of playing princess with my comforter when I was a kid.

... What was THIS in aid of? Cutting out a panel so that we can all see a cross-section of a Valentino dress?

The apocalypse must be coming, right? It must. This has to be proof.

Is this what Bella Thorne just wore on the cover of one of the Glamours? Wow. i didn't think anything could make me get on board with Bella's, but that one wins over this, chiefly because we couldn't SEE all of it on the magazine.

The Rodarte under the coat is styled all wrong, and then the missing sleeves with the outerwear really lend this thing its final air of Your Aunt Who Hasn't Left The House In 30 Years.

Does anyone know where her right pant leg found HGH?

This whole look is... in pieces, probably not the worst thing of the year, but all together she seriously just looks like an aging trophy wife who isn't sure where she even IS exactly.

This is so horrid to her body, made worse because we all know how FANTASTIC it got later (specifically at the Emmys in that CK).

I can't even pretend to comprehend this one.

This was divisive at the time. A lot of people felt it was age-appropriate, and I guess in a sense it is. But the dress and the pants look absurd together, to me, and I don't like the extra mustard netting across her chest. It needs SOMETHING there, though, which is why I chalk this up to an overall failure of concept.

I giggle every time I look at this photo.

I probably should have counted this in the sheers, but oh well. It is an eyesore regardless.

PANTS WHAT.

Another raging debate, this time about The Gloves. We weren't fans, and still are not. While it might not be the most offensive garment of 2015, it certainly incited some of the most debate.

Kim has worn a variation on this sucker THREE times, this last one while newly pregnant - by which I mean, she had just announced, so she was about 12 weeks, I'm guessing. It's the color of a pencil eraser, which is ironic considering we cannot scrub it from the world.

She's still out there trying, I guess, so... points for effort?

Her budding carte blanche(tt) can't even save this one.

I find this one WAY too twee, and flimsy-looking, and just overall not at all captivating. Flying an actual kite is more fun. And I say that as someone who really has never enjoyed herself trying to fly a kite.

Anna Wintour made a huge deal of trying to chic up the Tonys this year, part of which involved inviting a bunch of models. I like to think Amber Valletta thought to herself, "That's condescending. Someone please give me something WRETCHED just to push back on that."

Another divisive one. Some appreciated it as clever art. I personally think that wearing a dress with a dick on your hip is a wang too far. Also just LOOKING at her makes me want more personal space.

Welcome to her Fug Madness campaign for 2016: labia shorts.

Those are giant culottes. Or palazzo pants. Or... Satan's trousers.

I love houndstooth, and i love sweatpants, but this was not how I would have wanted the twain to meet.

It might feel unfair to stick Tori in here but that sweater/shirt combo cannot be denied.

Is she maybe making this WORSE by holding out her hip panel for all to see and regret?

This looks like somebody handed an REI employee several garments and said, "Combine them YOUR way."

Glue-guns misfire too, I guess.

Skin belts? NO.

Oh, girl. I love you. But I HATE that weird cloud diagram you are wearing.

It's like if a Breton stripe got mauled by a bee colony.

See, to me, that all looks like it's kin to the fabric around the edges of my bed pad - -that really thin stuff that stretches so it'll fit around the thickest mattress possible.

WHY IS THAT BELT. Full stop.

This is the droopiest collection of warts I've ever seen.

I accidentally first typed here that she is Chloe Sevigny, and that was an apt slip.

I'm just not into these plays on volume. It's so SAGGY.

Whereas this one could USE some volume.

I feel like a Pat Benatar song should be playing in the background, and i don't know why.

As if we needed ANY MORE CONFIRMATION that strapless culotte jumpsuits should die.

Okay, and now we get to end with a trifecta of Monse. First, a paper plate decorated by a first-grader, which Jaime is using as a bra. And trying her level best to make look like a real top.

And this one is custom, and it's... a bed sheet with sleeves dragging on the floor. Seriously, those are French cuffs, are they not? What entity is going to reach down from on high and shove its grizzled neon arms into those, and should Jaime run?

And then. Look, these were all game stabs at something Big and Conceptual and Important, and I have to clap for that, but ultimately all three of them looked terrible on the women who got them. And when you can't make THAT DNA work for you, then you DO belong on this list. Cue Pat Benatar.
