Category Archive: GB FASHIST FLOWS

Everyone who knows me knows I love RGB. I come by blue authentically. Hence the previous poetic whathaveyous. But everyone who knows me also knows my most rabid love OF fashion and being the kind of fashist I AM is rooted in how #thisisscifi it likes to get , when it has it’s druthers in a… whatever druthers should most optimally be in.

While fashion FOH is championing the big blue wave coming for clothes and the grifters are trying to package palatable definitions of authenticity to their sheep that they shit and feed on simultaneously… I’m reading a whole ‘nother tale in the tea leaves.

Blue is going to be big because blue amplifies addiction …and this nonsense they have in queue won’t work if too many of you get off the teat and miss what they’ve laced the next batch of ‘societal food’ with. They need you tapped in & looseygoosey.

The irksome aspect is gritting my teeth for the tsunami of 'oh~now they Wannabe authentic ' hordes that were programmed two generations deep to rip out of their comprehension and their surroundings A N Y T H I N G. . . A U T H E N T I C at all to now brayingly act as if they are not culpable culprits that created the Desert of the fucking Real now surrounding them.

If authenticity= royal blue...

All these men women and children who smashed every streak of royal blue they found in nature as damned near heresy and taught their children and children's children to do the same... wouldn't recognize royal blue if it fucked them up the ass eventually. But they'll surely be calling all kinds of beige, grays and tans blue with a smirk of authority and derision towards those looking to them for direction.

...but~! I'm ready for it this time! Lo and behold... #itreallyiscycliclol.

& I get that all that...is how God has allowed' Royal Blue' to defend and protect itself in this beleaguered, inane insanity that loving via fashist tendencies can be on this spiritual plain.

All these “first responders” to ‘quiet luxury’ (now) incessantly making content about it going mainstream just outs They were Larping and now can’t as easily because others are doing it too.

1. It was cringe when the ‘1st responders’ did it because THEY were Doing the majority of the ‘ loudly looking down’ at those who didn’t ‘hit the style marks’ they could afford to.

The judgment ALL came from the grifty posers positioning themselves as gatekeepers, clamoring to point out who didn’t belong , thinking it cloaked them not belonging when it televised it.

2. The entire concept was a fashion marketing grift to suck capital out of the 21st century newly rich…to make them fall in line as sheeple, just in a new echelon.

& It’s literally cyclic. On purpose. It happened in the 50s, 80s & 10s.

It’s built into the fashion machinery, keyed to clearing deadstock of classic pieces.

The action itself isn’t wrong. It’s low key sustainability vibed.

The toxic psychology teamed with it by grifters who think it’s a new grift is what sucks.

But they usually get ‘theirs’ by getting suckered into ‘launching a line of basics’ as arbiters… which is just the machine once again re-using production pathways it already has in place. The fashion machinery is a glorious beast to watch work on those who’d abuse it.

3. But the biggest thing always overlooked in the nose- looking downisms of it all is that the brunt of ‘quiet luxury staples’ are riffing on bootcamp staples produced for the army and forced onto kids as school uniforms for the masses.

The original repurposed production pathways for MANY quiet luxury lines were keyed to the military industrial complexes of many european countries.

That’s the root of the standardized shapes and fabric weights, the tailored silhouettes- so much of it.

So the masses getting ‘geeked’ on looking like they get quiet luxury is the Actual proletariat fashist Homecoming.

It was foisted upon the poor first. Poor men getting uniformed for war. Poor (and only then rich) kids in uniforms for school…

It’s all Larping back and forth over basics.

Always has been.

That’s the lowkey beauty of it at its core.

The structural simplicity.

& the power of marketing, psychologically speaking.

It’s a beautiful thing.

Food. Clothing. Shelter.

I gritted my teeth through Andi doing that performative nonsensical Miranda shit in Devil wears Prada 2 soooo much. It's such Bullshit.

I'm glad they kept the camera on her the whole time. You can see the conniving and the "fuck, caught!quick cry!" In her eyes. And there's always another one of them being played for a fool/ accomplice. You literally hear Heidi all "aw!🤐ready to be used to try to sell the sympathy shiest😵‍💫, hypocrisy hypnotized at the first dog whistling. THAT CAMERA MAN deserves a catch a covert narc raise.

Alot of'em don't"see it" until one of their own does it to them to get over on'em. But the black guy with the dreads knew the dance coming. You see the chuckled awww in how he holds his mouth, all here ŵe go~

I knew i was moving to NYC at 13, the summer of 88, heading into 9th grade. But that spread, in August of 92( the September issue of Vogue) explained to me WHY I was. I’d found my people…and they were leaping across rooftops in tophats and tails in broad daylight, like it was the most natural thing in the world…because it was.

it wasn’t Just “find Tails…” I technically found like 7 tux tails over the more than a quarter of a f ureaking century lol. It’s the how of the tails that has been specifically searched for 34 years. Yall who know me know how it is when my specificity kink kicks in.