I’ve been browsing through street-style photographs of the men stomping around during men’s fashion week in Paris for two weeks now. Scrolling through the photos like a teen cyber-stalking her favorite boy band.
Funny thing is I’m not to attracted to this fashionable crew. I love the angles of the photographs, the settings, the poses captured and even the expressions from some of the men snapped, but no “ohh-la-la” tingle this time around. I’m not sure what’s preventing me from getting that twinkle in my eye, but it hasn’t stopped me from wanting to take the well-layered clothes off their backs and onto my own!
Whatever belongs to him, should also be mine, with a couple of tweaks, depending on the garment. Otherwise I’ll wear the sweater right off the guy’s back.
Ladies I know I’m not the only one looking at the clothes on some of the gentlemen’s shoulders, wishing they would do what’s right and give’em here.
While I try to figure out the reason for my lack of physical attractiveness with this batch of male street-walkers, I’ll keep gawking and undressing them solely for my fashion repurposes.
Street-Style Photos from GQ