You know, I can’t hear the name Vivienne Westwood without thinking of Gwen Stefani’s “Rich Girl.” I’ve had it stuck in my head ever since I saw these shoes. At least it’s a song I like pretty well, and not something horrible that would make me want to jam sharp pencils in my ears. Something like, oh, I don’t know, “Umbrella” by Rihanna. Oh yeah, you heard me. That girl cannot sing. She alternates between whining and a robotic monotone. What’s that? It’s too soon to pick on her because of the whole Chris Brown debacle? Whatever. [click to continue…]
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