Brit Brit
I’m pulling for her. I really am. I’m emotionally involved with the whole Britney Spears saga, so it pains me to publicly bash her, but homegirl needs to make a trip to Saks. Yeah Yeah Yeah, I know getting clean is more important than looking good, but when you spend all your time shopping to avoid getting high, at least buy something cute.
First, the boots. US Magazine, put together this little montage of Britney “rocking” those heinous Kenneth Cole cowboy boots over and over and over again. I recently forced myself to put away my fave boots because I’ve been wearing them ALL Winter. It’s time to move on. (And my boots are hot.)
Second, the cowgirl chic. Yuck. Somebody hand her a rope and some chewing tobacco. At least those shoes are hot (two years ago.)
I’m trying to decide what I would do if I had gazillion dollars like she does. I think would dress hotter than an Olsen, but who knows? I might just say Fuck It and dress a hot mess like Britney. Either way, I’m still waiting for a comeback and can’t wait to say “Told Y’all So!” when it happens.
