Re Philumbolism's Trainers
These are, without doubt, the tackiest abomination I have had the misfortune of casting my eyes upon.
Phil, you little shit, I know you are reading this. You seriously need to have a word with yourself. Just when I think you cannot stoop any lower, you double down on your douchebaggery. Did you have fun drawing a shitty approximation of Sandow on Michael Jordan's trainers? Did your mum stitch the horrendously obvious fake tongue over Michael Jordan's vestige? You are the kind of numbskull who would put aftermarket alloys on a premium sports car and think it looks better.
You are a delusional narcissist, who would be nothing without your daily drug protocol. I can't wait to watch you suffer the inevitable decline in health as you age. And, rest assured, I will be in the emergency room, when they are desperately trying to resuscitate your drug addled heart, booing you and laughing as the beeps from the heart monitor slowly grind to a halt.