Hey girl, nice glecks
Posted on December 21, 2011
When I was a wee I heard my dad often refer to my aunt as “The Fly.” It didn’t dawn on me until later when I realized it was because she always wore these giant oval glasses that turned into shades in the sun. “The Fly.” Big-ass sunglasses.
They’re everywhere. I’m not sure when this came into vogue, these huge, big-assed sunglasses. When they did I probably thought to myself, ‘ah…this won’t last.” Oh but was I wrong. They’ve thrived.
I’ve gotten used to it. A beautiful gal is a beautiful gal. I just sometimes hate to see that face all covered up with plastic and darkness.
So how about this?
Or this? She’s smokin’ in more ways than one.
Finally, gotta love a gal in wayfarers
I’ll take any of those three over this