so, I got a couple fashion week tickets, which was GLORIOUS. my first real fashion show was for the blonds. it had the most hilarious, small guest list. in attendance: the jays, nigel barker, keri hilson, eve, amanda lepore, aubrey o'day, jade cole, and anna dello russo, who I don'teven believe was there, because I didn't see her. had I, I would have pounced on the bitch and screamed I love you. I get a tacky phone picture with jade and amanda, though. it took everything in me to not burst out in laughter.
p.s. jade is just as crazy and obnoxious as antm makes you think. all she talked about was this community "that loves, and just pretty much talks about" her. craaaaaay.
I did NOT lose 2 dress sizes in 2 days. for that, I will never trust a kardashian again. I mean, I already hated you/them, but this just crossed a line that you can't come back from.
I am SO sick of this snow bullshit. can't it just be march, already. I wanna be able to walk out of the apartment in a tank top and bitch about how hot it is. I wanna be able to frolic through the lower east side in short shorts like rihanna.
I don't know why I've only been liking b&w pictures lately, but here's another.
I finally have the day off, and I had major plans for today. it was gonna be a good one. I woke up at 9, hungover as all hell, on my day off for god's sake! and then I realized it's snowing. wtf? thanks, life. ya dick.
I leave for a few days, and DB is all different? not cool.
I think I'm getting sick. :( the new york winter is getting to me. you would think that being from colorado, I'd be able to handle it. naaaaaaah. it ain't pretty, and it's not going well. I left my third american apparel circle scarf at a bar last night because I didn't want to walk back for it. that's how cold it was. which isn't exactly that soundest of logic, but keep in mind I said I left it at a bar.
