We’ve been known for beating a dead Ugg.
Our toes are curling in anticipation of that delicious feeling one gets when she slips on her Uggs after a summer of exposing herself in sandals. We know Uggs are totally unfeminine and bulbous and tasteless and all, and we really do feel like everytime we wear them, the spirit of fashion dies a little (on the inside) BUT…we can’t wait to wear them in the cheesiest, most cliche, Jessica Simpson, baggy-sweatshirt-and-leggings-with-tall-chestnut-Uggs kind of way.