I passed this scene on the street earlier today and got to thinking…are there really any rules of fashion here in NYC? Of course there are guidelines—do’s and don’t that should be paid attention—but really friends, anything goes. No one in NYC should ever worry that what they have on might just be too strange. Outdated? Yes, that’s bad. But personal style? Who cares. Wear whatever makes you happy. If this guy can stand on a street corner of Columbus Circle in broad daylight in tighty-whities and a pair of angel wings, you can wear that freaky ensemble that no one seems to get but you. Really, that’s all that matters.