for those of you with an ugg aversion. . .

i'm on it.  all it's going to take is one sorority president on her shameful walk home one morning catching catch a glimpse of me in my own personal uggs, along with my husband's giant carhartt jacket, unabomber-ish hoodie and sunglasses, as well as my customary garishly bright lipstick worn on days i'm not planning to leave the house,* bending over complete with plumber's butt picking up dog poop, to make it clear that the trend is Over with a capital O.  fashion may not begin with me?  but it does end with me.  so technically, i am on the fashion continuum. lindsey, ashley, brittany, britney, britni, jessica, b.j., c.j., carrie, bristol, willow, piper and taylor:  pay attention!!!**

*my writing lipstick

**this is all a large state university phenomenon, allowed by m.o.p.s.'s employment situation (aka job).  i could not have such influence at my own institution, it should be noted.  carpe while the diem is hot, is what i always say!