Poorly Dressed

Being already a fan of Failbook and There, I Fixed It for time-wasting, I suppose it was only a matter of time before I came across this little gem of a site.
If you're stuck for a laugh at work, this keeps me cringing through most slow afternoons.


Wowzers! American Apparel didn't start this trend, then.
Actually, this brings back some memories of my own fashion howlers. Particularly of the patchwork jeans I made, at 14 years old, out of three different pairs. I spent ages sewing them together and putting authentic rips in the knees (I liked Jimi Hendrix, but I also liked Nirvana. What's a girl to do?).
I wish I could post a photograph, but my Nana eventually managed to sneak out of my room and throw them in the bin. What an angst-filled afternoon that was.