*brain gradually reassembles itself, though it's never quite the same as before*
OK, her wearing it at the behest of some pseudy cultural jackal makes much more sense than her actually knowing who they are. Oy, that dewd clearly bought a Webster's Great Big Book of Counter-Culture, opened it up at random pages, jotted down words which were utterly meaningless to him like, "The Weather Underground", sprinkled in the odd bit of crass skate punk vernacular like "sucks" and "semen", and hey presto! I'm a fashion designer, ma! Why couldn't he have just stuck with GG Allin or the Unabomber without attempting to make the implacable likes of Mizutani...placable.
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