Matthew Williamson's bulky shapes and distastefully bright colors.
The ugly alpaca outfits and tacky prints at Marc Jacobs.
Abaete's redonkulous vinyl outfits.
Max Azria's unflattering layers and dated colors.
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God. Marc Jacobs was setiously awful. I don't think I've ever NOT loved a show this much yet. I just...don't get it. I mean I don't think I liked ONE single item...
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