"As artists in the fashion industry, we are the embodiment of free speech."
In case you haven’t heard, it’s New York Fashion Week! Sadly, we’re not all celebs and fashion VIPs, so most of us won’t be making it into the runway shows. But that doesn’t mean we can’t ogle the designs from afar once the pictures come out! The designers that are showing their work this week cover a wide range of styles and looks. There’s a little something for everyone.
• The weirdest abstinence ad ever, featuring a teddy bear. • Sometimes, celebrities are heroes. • Courtney Love actually won a lawsuit. • Check out the Summer 2012 Calvin Klein collection. • How to copy Bar Rafaeli's look • Valentine's Day cards that don't suck
You’ve made some big, healthy changes in your lifestyle (i.e. skipping the elevator and opting for the stairs en route to your dorm room) and you’re hoping they’ve paid off when you try on some new jeans. But don’t rely on your fave fashion store to accurately determine your size.
This week I'd like to dedicate this post to Chelsea Handler, who despite flubbing some punchlines at the VMAs, is still totally awesome.
When it comes to fashion, I'm like a Magpie; I'm instantly attracted to anything that sparkles or shines. And then I buy it. In four colors. Lucky for me, metallics have been all the rage for the last few years and the fashion gods have decided to keep it around for yet another season!
I'm starting to get into the Christmas spirit. While I'm listening to classics like Mariah Carey's All I Want for Christmas is You, or new favorites like Lady Gaga's Christmas Tree, I find the Christmas spirit inspiring my wardrobe. My favorite way to express my Christmas cheer: wearing red.
The stepping stone to the perfect outfit is the right underwear. With the start of the school year rapidly approaching, it is time to purge your drawers of anything ill-fitting, stained or tattered. It may be hard to part with your favorite undergarments, but there are a million reasons why you should. Like the fact that no boy wants to see you in a pair of torn up undies, or that around 80% of women wear the wrong size bra.