I suppose when your rock'n'roll royalty, you are allowed a certain amount of 2nd chances. What do they say, Sex, drugs and rock'n'roll? So I guess in some cases, 3rd, 4th and 5th chances are allowed. (I would like to say while I am typing this Tom Petty just came on the radio-seems apropos) But what if you are the royalties daughter?
Liv Tyler, I am a big Aerosmith fan. In fact, I will be seeing you father in a bout a week or two in concert. But please, if you come to the show, do not wear this.
I don't really think I even need to rip on this look too much, the picture does just fine without my fancy smancy words. All I will say, don't you look like a little Jailbird and what's with the pooch? No not the dog, the stomach.
Hmmm, how to save the outfit?
I suppose if you threw a skirt on the girl, in a color, maybe even black could work and removed the tights, it would be a step in the right direction. Throw on a cute pair of heels and you got a girl who used to be a model!
At first I thought this picture was taken while leaving a business meeting or something. But then, when was the last time you had velvet ropes blocking the way to your work? So she knew there would be photogs there. Liv, I am sure a few of these items can be salvaged and made into a outfit...your stylist I am not so sure about. Simply put, FIRE!!!
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