I would just like to thank Jessica Sutta of the Pussycat Dolls for two things: (1) for, according to Wikipedia, having appeared in From Justin to Kelly, which is possibly one of the best terrible movies ever made, and is certainly the finest movie to ever feature a skirt made entirely of neckties, and (2) for doing her part to bring the Clueless short-skirt/knee-high socks look back into the mainstream (albeit, rather sans skirt):
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In fairness, I truly adore that coat. And, post-Clueless, I too found myself running around wearing over-the-knee socks with pleated skirts and patent leather high-heeled Mary Janes. I had a red pair. They were SO CUTE. I wonder where they are... What was I saying? Oh, yes: Clueless. If ANYONE understands the importance of a cute outfit, it is Cher Horowitz. I think she might look at this, twirl a hank of hair around her index finger, tilt her head to one side and say, "I don't know, Jessica. The socks are kind of 1995, don't you think? The last thing you want to do is remind people of the olden times. But I love your coat! Let's go to the Beverly Center!" Ah, Cher. She taught us so much: that old people deserve love too, that accidentally getting onto the freeway is really scary when you barely know how to drive, and, of course, that it's important to be as choosy about your sexual partners as you are about your shoes. I miss her. I wonder what she's up to now. I suspect match-making is involved.
[Photo: WENN]
In fairness, I truly adore that coat. And, post-Clueless, I too found myself running around wearing over-the-knee socks with pleated skirts and patent leather high-heeled Mary Janes. I had a red pair. They were SO CUTE. I wonder where they are... What was I saying? Oh, yes: Clueless. If ANYONE understands the importance of a cute outfit, it is Cher Horowitz. I think she might look at this, twirl a hank of hair around her index finger, tilt her head to one side and say, "I don't know, Jessica. The socks are kind of 1995, don't you think? The last thing you want to do is remind people of the olden times. But I love your coat! Let's go to the Beverly Center!" Ah, Cher. She taught us so much: that old people deserve love too, that accidentally getting onto the freeway is really scary when you barely know how to drive, and, of course, that it's important to be as choosy about your sexual partners as you are about your shoes. I miss her. I wonder what she's up to now. I suspect match-making is involved.
