
She's really just wearing a necklace as a shirt, if you think about it.

Her face looks very apprehensive about this turn of events, and her face is correct.

I actually ALMOST like this -- the error is that it's untucked separates, I think, and not (gulp) a jumpsuit, or some more tailored take.

She REALLY loves these tunics over matching pants. Now with added windows.

I don't in ANY way condone this.

I keep looking at this and the last one and wondering if it's at all possible that they're the same, but no. She really does own more than one version.

And THESE are a whole OTHER kind of untailored leather nonsense.

The closest thing to a Snuggie.

I can't stop marveling that the ENTIRE POINT of this outfit was to have side cleav.

Disco inferno.

This is an unfug for me. It looks like she designed it on the top half only and then just folded it in half.

Her arms are the most covered part of her.

And now to Kendall, another girl with an inarguably lovely face who chooses to adorn it with CRAZY. Like this ode to her hip bones.

I think that thing zips open so she can bring water bottles and a sandwich with her.

Kim must have picked this out. And Kendall looks sooooo delighted by this.

To describe the ways this is bananas would be an insult to the perceptiveness of your eyeballs.

Amazingly the shirt is actually JUST as bad as the pants.

The world's denim lobby just burst into tears.

Lest you think Jessie J is the only person to wear a bib.

She's not making it an easy decision.

Nothing says "Welcome to my book signing at Barnes & Noble" quite like a bra-based jumpsuit.
It's also worth noting that these two seem like the least likely people to write -- or "write," as the case surely is -- a dystopian fantasy. I will present the Amazon page without comment.

So much potential. So much panty.

This actually might be the EXACT Coachella interpretation of that dress.

And, scene.
By the way, like Omar in The Wire, Coachella is coming.
