Man on the Street: Kellan Lutz

Hey, we just realized: "K. Lutz."
Grade school must have SUCKED.

Kellan Lutz arriving at LAX airport.

Let's see; it's not Thursday, so we can't talk about his thighs (by the way, we were joking about Thursday Thighs but now it looks like we're going to have to follow through). We've discussed the newsboy cap ad nauseam. There's nothing interesting to say about that jacket. The manbag is nice enough, but doesn't inspire anything more than this sentence. Kittens, what's a blogger to do? We can't just squeal over every male celeb's hotness like a couple of teenage girls with a Twilight fan page, now can we? We have standards. We have dignity. Stop laughing.

Here's what we can discuss and maybe you can help T Lo out. It's the aviator sunglasses. They're a classic and almost all men look good in them, except if you have a small or very thin head, in which case, you'll look a little bug-eyed. We've worn them for years and years because they fit our faces and if they fit your face, it's almost impossible to look bad in them. Kellan here is rocking his pair as well. The thing is, we're tired of them. We've been wearing them the better part of the last decade, but every time we try on a different style frame, it just looks odd to us. Based on our caricatures above (which apparently are all many people needed to recognize us in public), we want you to pick out new sunglasses frames for us. Links would be nice. Lorenzo is a label queen. You have your instructions. Katia, go.

Also, if you want to discuss Mr. Lutz at all, that would be nice too.

[Photo Credit: Photo Agency]


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