
wilwheaton:
Hideous Cosby Sweater? Check.
Untied high top tennis shoes? Check.
Z Cavaricci pants? Check.
Leather fucking trenchcoat for some reason? Check.
Why. Why why why why why didn't a single person with access to a mirror get between me and the car as I was leaving the house? Because it was the late 80s, bitches, and this horrible shit was hot.
Published on December 03, 2011 19:24