I’m sick of Ed Hardy. Actually, I never liked it in the first place. Perhaps it’s because I’ve never had an expendable income. Or maybe because 95% of the guys I’ve met that wear the brand have been giant douches who use more hair products and self tanner in one day than Tara Reid has in the past five years (local DJ Mark One is probably the lone exception, but I still regularly pick on him for his wardrobe selection). I also find it difficult for people to justify purchasing $100 bedazzled tees when there are children starving in China… probably the same children who silk-screened that hideously passé tribal tattoo design on said tee.
Ranting aside, the brand appears to have become a joke in 2009 and wearers of the designer’s overpriced clubwear typically receive subsequent eye rolls. (Kind of like what happened with Von Dutch trucker hats.) – Read More Here