Little Aynnie Rand saw no humor in the distasteful shenanigans of those three little pigs. Horrid, filthy, wasteful animals. A house made of straw? It makes no sense! Neither, however, does this sweater. Expanding bust pleats for a seven-year-old? A pair of drumsticks where arms should be? No, this will not do. Objectively speaking, this is the worst. Sweater. Ever.
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That girl looks like she’s about to smack someone. “Put me in *this* sweater will you?! Take that!”
rofl
bad yes, but the little girl is workin’ it.
It’s quite scary, but the worst ever? I’m sure I’ve seen at least one or two more disgusting excuses for a sweater.
heheheeeee
very henry the VIII don’t you think?