My roomates and I went shopping today in Soho because we are girls and thats what we do. We went into a boutique that only sells womens clothing and what do we see. . . a girl with a douche fag attached to her. Although it was a pleasent sunny day, there is really no reason why this lame-OOO should keep his faggot sunglasses on. Most of his douche faggotness was in his mannerism. He probably checked himself out a total of twenty times. I'm actually surprised he didn't try on a baby tank to show off his "muscles." Sorry douche fag abercrombie & fitch is down the street. Fuck off.
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