I get a kick out of Americans’ attitude that we’re all special snowflakes who dress exactly the way we want to because we embody the American ideal of freedom of expression, as if we don’t just witlessly wear whatever the stores are full of. I mean come on, pants? Sarongs would be much more comfortable.
Drew this on MS Paint with one hand; my cat was sleeping on my left hand. Poor little thing got a couple stitches today.