I know that is a plastic skirt with a vagina apron, but somehow on the runway it was kind of cool. Obviously when someone wears it without a lining I will revert to THANK YOU FOR INCLUDING THE VAGINA APRON.
Uh-huh. Rita Ora wants one in EVERY COLOR. (And that is Cara Delevigne. She is super surly on the runway most times, but I have to say, it's effective.)
I unabashedly want that coat for myself. Badly.

That skirt might be great, too. Why didn't they put Freida Pinto in that?
And that shirt is good. That's TWO things better than what they gave Freida and Rita.

Oh, mercy, no. That thing is a red ghoulish smile-slash-pelvic arrow. I am not sure who could wear this and feel awesome.
This says Gwen Stefani to me, a little. Or Cate Blanchett. Which means it'll be somebody else that I've forgotten exists, but when it happens, we'll be like, "YES, of COURSE." I want it to be Michael Stipe, just so I can be like, "What UP, Michael STRIPE," because my life is not complete if I'm not making you all sick from bad wordplay.
Foxy! I enjoy that all the models are in flats, too.
Yikes. Nothing about this outfit is flattering. AND SHE'S A MODEL.

I am not really feeling this, either.

But I AM feeling this. It would eat me alive, but I do enjoy the leather lapels.
This looks like an artist's rendering of space junk.
I thought this was a good way to close, though. If I was a baller, I would show up in this to Fashion Week in September and people would cower in my badass wake. Sadly, I am more of a bawler.