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It's called fashion, look it up!
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When one wears one's olsentwins as a tasteful and eyecatching headpiece.
Seb: Ugh, it's raining again.
James: shit, forgot my umbrella.
Seb: Yeah me too. You bring your olsentwins?
James: Never leave pure without em.
James depants and stretches his olsentwins over his head*
Seb: Wow. Quite the fashionable genital garment you have there.
James: Thanks. It was my mothers.
A derogatory term used for dread heads that don’t practice Rastafarian beliefs and only have dreadloc for the fashion and aesthetics.
Rasta you eating pork
Reply:yeah.
Fire fi a fashion dread
"Why do you look so good?" "Because it's national fashion day!"
Fashion period is when a person male or female begins to come up with creative, exotic or new ideas and is obsessed with becoming successful with their ideas.
Bob: "Gosh wow Lisa has her period".
Brad: "huh"?
Bob: " Lisa has her fashion period"
Brad: "oh yeah I thought you meant her monthly dude!"
A disability fashion stylist is a term coined in 2008. It is defined as a fashion stylist that specializes in dressing people with disabilities. A disability fashion stylist may work in editorial styling, advertising (TV, print, commercial), the music industry, eCommerce sites, film, TV wardrobe, lookbooks, celebrity styling, and personal shopping.
Training
It is important to note that a disability fashion stylist has been trained in the execution of the Disability Fashion Styling System: Accessible, Smart, Fashionable®. Although all disability fashion stylists are trained to work with people with various disabilities, some stylists may specialize in specific disabilities.
Tina hired a disability fashion stylist for an eCommerce retail campaign featuring a new adaptive fashion capsule collection.
The occupational therapist recommended a disability fashion stylist to her client who was having difficulty getting dressed.
A term used by the character Alex in A Clockwork Orange to describe any individual's given clothing, regardless of what it might be.
The four of us were dressed in the heighth of fashion, which in those days was a pair of black
very tight tights with the old jelly mould, as we called it, fitting on the crotch underneath the tights,
this being to protect and also a sort of a design you could viddy clear enough in a certain light, so
that I had one in the shape of a spider, Pete had a rooker (a hand, that is), Georgie had a very fancy
one of a flower, and poor old Dim had a very hound-and-horny one of a clown’s litso (face, that is).
Dim not ever having much of an idea of things and being, beyond all shadow of a doubting thomas,
the dimmest of we four. Then we wore waisty jackets without lapels but with these very big built-up
shoulders (‘pletchoes’ we called them) which were a kind of a mockery of having real shoulders
like that. Then, my brothers, we had these off-white cravats which looked like whipped-up kartoffel
or spud with a sort of a design made on it with a fork. We wore our hair not too long and we had
flip horrorshow boots for kicking.