Once in a blue moon Taylor Swift will arrange herself in a configuration sufficiently appealing to cut through my usual loathing of her and her whole media persona. The sight of her here on the streets of NYC yesterday was one of those rare moments. Dressing in an outfit not unlike my mom's old couch helped to further my desire to lay on top of her and get comfortable. Something happens when she dons that bangy look. Couple that with the tightness of her outfit up front to accentuate her modest rack. Add to that slight fluff of the skirt in back, which gives her the illusion of having an ass. Then finish the look off with some retro Ray-Bans. It all comes together to create a woman very much unlike the usual Taylor Swift who bugs me to no end. So apparently Taylor works for me when she doesn't look like herself. Eh, whatever. I'll take it.
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