Snagged straight off of BikeSnobNYC, but this needs all the play it can get: the Primal Wear bRide 2B Jersey.
This makes me want to barf on so many levels. Somehow, when I got back on my bike, I thought I was pedaling away from the insanity that include things like the modern cult of the bride. Also, if I'm about to get hitched, I'm gonna be riding around in a REAL corset, sunburn be damned.
And the tribal tattoo? I don't have words, only a face:
Thanks to a BSNYC poster for showing us how to do it right:
Courtesy of Sheldon Brown, of course.
Ironically, I'm in the market for a corset for an upcoming theme ride. Now I'm gonna shop extra-seriously for something extra-slutty. And it's not gonna be white.
But maybe I'll buy one for John? Now that would be hottt. Oops, never mind, they only come in CAUCASIAN!
Bleaaaah. Live in sin until we run out of oil.
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