Oh God! Why am I such a weirdo? Normal people would never go out of their houses wearing oversized neon shirts, colorful blazers, and chunky shoes with fluo ties. I just guess that an obsession with neon colors can easily be called a disease. Too much neon on one person. I admit that when I went out (Yes guys, I do wear the looks that you see. I'm not one of those bloggers that dress up for the pictures and then changes to go out. I'm real, like Jenny from the block), looking like this, a lot of people gave me strange looks. Some old folks smiled at me, because I guess they thought "OMG! I used to dress up like that to go clubbing". So sad to be of trend, out of season, and out of decade. Anyway, I totally look like a member of an 80's pop boy band. Ready to dance, and ready to sing to the beats of music. Maybe I should start a pop band called "Neon Weirdos". Who's in? Auditions coming soon.
5,6,7,8.....Tap, tap, hands down....
I'm the neon Justin Bieber. "Baby, baby..."
Strong, and sexy, and meaty.
