This dress looks kind of like a video game someone designed while on LSD. But in a good way.
That's actually cute.
Pom-pockets. To be sung, if you please, to the old "Hot Pockets" jingle.
This feels very boring and "beginner" and as if he decided he needed one easy-to-eat morsel to attract a starlet.
And of course there's a pants version.
Speaking of LSD, apparently, don't do any while watching Independence Day fireworks in the USA.
MAKE IT STOP THEY'RE FIREWORKS OF DEATH.
"Matthew Williamson For Etsy."
So is this. They're FINE, but they look a little like it was Hot Glue Gun time at the homestead.
That's both groovy, and an ode to pustules.
Fun on a runway, full of allergens in life.
I like that. Except for the undies. I mean, I LIKE the undies, because there ARE undies. But I prefer my clothes to keep the undies a secret.
Kristen Stewart should wear those pants.
Gwen Stefani should wear those. Or they can share.
Pretty, and LOOK AT THE BOOTIES. MY SOULMATES.
That suit is nice, and also, feels to me like a naked plea for Katie Holmes to go to his store.
This is very Rita Ora to me.
A bandanna necklace! She's a molten bandit. I love it and fear it all at once.
This, I JUST fear.
FABULOUS coat.
This will end up on someone I've never heard of, from a venerable British soap. Or Celebrity Big Brother.
At least her wrists will be warm.
Somebody stop Jessie J before she puts this on her body. Do whatever you have to do (but take her alive).
I will accept THIS on Jessie J, however. Anything but that red trauma.
ACK. MINE EYES.