Quick update

No descriptions, tonight. Only photos.

Starbucks:


Local mall:

Crowning achievement.

This girl was crying... and wearing UGG boots and sweatpants.



No sympathy, even for the weak.

Photo Archive

Since I have been collecting photos for the past few months, I will share some of my favorites with you now. Feel free to follow the links to my Flickr gallery to view all past photos.

Going forward, I will post all new photos on this blog.

Welcome!

Hey everyone.  

Let's get right to the point - why we are here:  UGG boots and sweat pants.

This is a subject I feel passionately about.  And by passionately, I mean I have an undying, burning hatred for.  

Both UGG boots and sweat pants, individually, on their own, are bad enough.  But when the two are combined, a whole new realm of evil is formed.  Eyes bleeding, babies dying, hell fire inferno type evil.  

It's an epidemic worse than methamphetamine.  

And just like methamphetamine, it is like a car wreck on the side of the expressway - you know you shouldn't watch, you really don't want to look, but you just can't pull your eyes away.

Over the past few months, I have taken my hatred/obsession to a new level.  When I see the girls (or guys!) with their fresh new UGGS and Pink sweat pants (bonus points when they have the saggy bottoms) I take a photo of them.  

It's like expelling demons.  Cleansing the soul of the evil that you have witnessed.

Only, it's really probably more like saving a photograph of that car wreck so you can go back later and show your friends the carnage.  

The one that started it all:

Enjoy!