Showing posts with label my VERY gay boyfriend. Show all posts
Showing posts with label my VERY gay boyfriend. Show all posts

Monday, February 21, 2011

New guest author OneAngryClotheshorse: AKA My VERY gay ex-boyfriend Pt. 1

My latest guest author is none other than my VERY gay ex-boyfriend, Wesley Darling (click the link if you dare...he hasn't posted since 2009 and it's SUPER gay). He's going to rant about clothing for me - because if there's one thing a socially-responsible, politic, intelligent mind wants to start an open dialog about, it's fashion.
Hello gentle readers! (I twirl, a swath of glitter and rainbows dancing merrily behind me) 'Tis I, your beloved Wesley Darling - Ian's VERY gay ex-boyfriend - here to lend my unswervingly stylish eye to the magical adventure that are the FW 2011 RTW shows!
The author in repose. Painting by Liz Keblish
Ok. Are we done? Good, because that shit makes me nauseous. I'm Ian Awesome's VERY gay ex-boyfriend. The name is VERY amusing to me. What metric is Ian judging me by? There's always SOMEONE gayer out there. I also find it hilarious Ian's asked me to write about fashion for his blog- in the past he's stated my wardrobe is "relentlessly dour" and that "I dress like an old person who's stopped caring about themselves." I'll let the reader draw their own conclusions about my taste in clothes, but I hope the article is at least chuckle-worthy.

Since Ian didn't give me very specific criteria, ("Write about fashion - it'll increase readership!") I chose to mercilessly skewer Style.com's "Look Of The Day" from the FW 2011 RTW shows. (Note: This was written yesterday - 2/20/11, today's "looks" will be different - WD) It seemed like a good way to encapsulate the weird spectacle that is Fashion Week, get sassy, and not yammer on too long...this will need to be published in two parts as it is. I hope you readers are happy, and if you're not, throw things at Ian until he gives me better guidelines.
Apparently, judging from the 5 "looks of the day" Style.com has prepared for us today, metallics are back in for FW 2011. This is old news as metallics have been in for the last 5 years or so (off and on), and designers are trotting them out again because they sell well. In this "look" (remember, I'm writing about the "look of the day" not the individual item) Saunders is featuring giant paillettes (sequins), which look like quarters or worse, fish scales...the scales in question belonging to a tuna with a serious smack problem. What is especially disturbing about this look is that it's ostensibly a dress, but looks more like the designer stapled the top to a matching skirt. The thicker black line through the middle is ugly and purposeless. The shoes would be cute, except for the blowholes on the front - perhaps to house tiny glitter cannons?
Here are two trends which don't belong together: the "boyfriend shirt," and super-flowy chiffon nude pants. The Swedish brand Acne is really good at simultaneously hiding the 'ol sinful body and using yards and yards of fabric, perhaps in an effort to stimulate the textile industry. Taken as separates, I have few issues...the pants could be really lovely with a white or cream fitted blouse. The top isn't to my taste - my God, it's like a tinfoil hat for her breasts...at least aliens won't be able to penetrate with their boob rays - but with a pair of very slim pants or leggings it would at least have a pleasing silhouette. The combination of the two in the same 'look' is bizarre and shapeless.

Edit- This piece has been halved. *GASP!* Don't worry. You'll get the other half today. It's the only way I could make such a long piece bearable.

Photo Credits - Elle.com/Style.com/Getty images/wireimage...all photographs are the property of their respective owners. OneAngryQueer and OneAngryClotheshorse claim no credit for the images used in these or any posts unless otherwise noted.

Tuesday, August 31, 2010

Newsflash: AngryQueer is a Busy Fuck

So I haven't been posting, and I'm sorry.  I'm a grade-A asshat and here's why:  I've been busy!  Moving, panic attack, bickering with the Very Gay Boyfriend, panic attack, hitting the cat-- my days are jam-packed!  More pearls of wisdom to come, I promise.  :D  <---- that is a smiley face.  That means you forgive me.

Friday, August 13, 2010

This Fucking Thing

I submit, for your consideration, what passes for art in Seattle's public spaces:


The VERY gay boyfriend and I were strolling through Cal Anderson on the way to my manse when we espied this treasure.

Yes, my friends, it's a golden shopping cart on top of an American flag containing a fake-ass tree. 

What.  The.  Fuck.

I suppose it has something to do with American consumerism in relation to the environment, but I want to stress that this crapfest was left... on a hill... with no-one around...  and no placard.  If you're gonna protest... can we at least have a sign with inflammatory catchphrases?  I mean, really.  This dipshizzle wired together some branches, stole a shopping cart and painted it gold, then parked the whole shitbox on top of an American flag. 

Then WALKED AWAY.  Ugh!  Ladies and gentlehookers, Seattle's youthful foray into the arts. 

Thursday, August 12, 2010

Ahhhhhhhhhahahaha! Why Weren't Dogs Allowed at the White House...

...20 years ago?!  Because they chased the quails and pissed on the bushes!  Ahhhhhhhhhhhahahaha!

Why do I drag this tired joke out of the annals of history?  Because li'l Benny Quayle is running for Congress in Arizona, and he has some veeeeeeeeeeeeeewwwwwwwy stwong woyds for da pwesident!



Mmmmmmmmmmhmmm.  Mr. Obama may be the worst Prez... but at least he can spell potato, asshole!

My VERY gay boyfriend just brought up a good point: Doesn't he look like Will Truman and Jack McFarland had a baby and it grew up to be a conservative butthole?