I’m about as fashion forward as the next gal (Really not at all. I wear a lot of greys and black.) But wow, Leighton Meester, you win. Apparently she was going to the Poo Pants Parade. What the? I guess if you have smoking hot bod and a similarly traffic stopping face (just coined a new term, you’re welcome-traffic stopping face, that’s right), you can wear this. I mean, it’s not that bad. If it were darker in that room, she’d look more edgy, less poopy pants. At least she’s throwing the peace sign out there. Peace Leighton, peace.
