Apr
14
Stud Me
Something is happening to me and I think I like it. I am finding myself in love with studs. Studs on jackets, studs on skirts, studs on shoes, the list goes on. It started when I saw a very cool girl wearing the top shop studded booties (before the shop came across the pond). For those of you who are unaware of top shopping, here are the shoes. They are completely sold out and now being sold on the likes of ebay by fashionistas.
If I am not mistaken, these were modeled after Gucci, but these Gucci ones remind me of the mumps.
But now good ‘ol Steve has made their own version, and I’m a pretty big fan. But I can’t decide which ones I like better. Thoughts?
These…
Or these…
April 14th, 2009 at 8:16 pm
At first, I thought you have been falling in love with studs of the buff, mustachioed, 1970s porn persuasion. Studs on your jacket, studs on your skirt, studs on your shoes, studs, studs, studs all around your body in an orgasmic mass of rock-hard, quivering, men-raining flesh. Boom-boom-wanga-wanga, indeed.
The studs on YOUR mind also look like the walls of the mutants’ subterranean caverns in the 1953 classic Invaders From Mars. The really cool part was that, when the mutants activated their ray gun at the walls, the pods would dissolve into bubbling, boil-like blisters.