Pants on the ground.
No other way around it: I am officially OVER the baggy pants. Done. There is nothing fashionable, in my opinion, about having to stare at your saggy boxer briefs. Every day, I see men in the streets with their shorts looking like high waters, or their skinny jeans gripped tightly around their thighs, tripping over themselves. It's fucking pathetic. An even bigger pet peeve for me is when they have the audacity to wear belts with them.
Speaking of skinny jeans, I don't even understand how black boys came up with a way to sag in those things. Now I actually like skinny jeans better than baggy, but how are you going to buy pants that are too tight and THEN pull them down so the world can see your ass? I'm flabbergasted.
|What the hell?|
You know what else grinds my gears about baggy pants? Both when the underwear doesn't match AND when a dude takes the time out to make sure his draws match the rest of his outfit. (o.O)
|DL men walk by and find this yummy, hunny.|
Bottom line is: I can't get with this baggy pants trend anymore. It keeps evolving but won't fucking go away. Blackfolk, you have the power to end this. Make it stop.
And I leave you with some words from a very, very wise man. Take it away, General Larry Platt: