Add this to the ‘What the Hell Is She Thinking’ file. There is nothing redeeming about this entire look she has going on. So, as my mamma always said, “if you can’t say anything nice, then come sit next to me!”

Ghetto fab is really over and Fergie just can’t seem to find her way. I think her meth habit permantly effected the style neurons in her brain. I’m not EVEN going to discuss why she is at a dance contest sponsored by an ice cream company.
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