Whoa, this is our second post on an "A. Brody" today. Wicked! And the above pictured Brody's fashion ineptitude is directly mirrored by the infinite black hole that is the nostril of the other Brody (that one being Adrian, who can and should snort the entire country of Columbia in one fell swoop).
Okay, so back to this outfit.
Flannel is horrid unless it's adorning the pajama pants that I don't remove for the entire span of Christmas break. It has no place in society other than donning the fake chest of the fake man who promotes Bounty paper towels--which is totally creepy and sexist BY THE WAY.
And take another gander at that picture, because I'm pretty sure he's doing that douchey jack-off hand gesture. Fitting, because that's about how I feel about this outfit.
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