I’ve always been a judgement magnet for old people.

“Rumor”. That’s cute.

“You NEED to be drinking the blood of Jesus.”

So does Ryan Seacrest. So did Taylor Lautner.

I’m only disappointed in these never-ending incorrectly interpreted fashion posts, is that there is barely any sense of history, any sense of deep knowledge, of what these individual designers are doing. Not understanding a designer’s, e.g. Jacobs, way of designing and using past personal references in club and art…

Why would anyone suspect it wouldn’t be a piece of shit?

He’s real life version of Mango.

LEAVE ANGEL ALONE!

In the mid-80s, around the time Jacobs was working at Charivari and being a club kid, there was a trend of hair extension weaves in the clubs. It came over from London and the “Hard Times” look promulgated by Vivienne Westwood and others (as seen on Boy George, Hayzee Fantayzee, and other groups of that moment). They…

If he means “old inappropriate dude that’s trying too hard to look hip”, then I believe he’s got a shot at success.

What DO ageing-twink side-kicks to actually famous people DO with themselves, anyway?

Hmmmm...I think you raped me. Let’s see if I can get you arrested.

Close the polls. We have a winner.

So true. These people have drilled down (no pun intended) and created so many tumblrs on such specific kinks, preferences, fetishes, body types, even so far as things like porn featuring just dark-haired guys in glasses nude sitting at computers at work.

And their friends and family will breath a sigh of relief at not having those damn kids and pets all over their wall all the fucking time.

I’d be like, “For $25,000, I’ll let you wear white and stand with me and the groom. For $50,000, you get to have a solo first dance as well.”

Ummm...YEAH.

Even if they don’t, I hate them both.

Ohhhhhh...you DIDN’T mean this...

They can’t stop.