


What is it about the humble hoodie?
I dunno, but I'm a sucker for 'em. Can't even count them up because I don't want to admit how many I actually have. At the risk of sounding like Forrest Gump's friend, I've got some fleece-lined hoodies, hoodie dresses, even a vest with a hood. Now I never actually put the hood on my head (but when I wore one to the airport, I totally got hood-checked!), but I like the security of knowing it's got my back.
There are, however, two styles not in my arsenal, nor will they probably ever be. Head Hoods are a funny idea, although the Grace Slick and Mr. T styles are especially disturbing. I'd totally go for the sock monkey, though.
Then there's a lighted hoodie. Just plain wacky.
3 comments:
Is it just me or is that first pic with the Mr. T hoodie really kind of disturbing?
I am thankful you will not be adding one of these to your collection of hoodies.
I agree with Lisa-LOL! But you have heard from me about this obsession. I will NOT be counting mine, either-thank you. I prefer t stay in denial and buy more;)
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