who brings a weed wacker on a boat??
firstly, i am not dead.
secondly, HOW DID I NOT KNOW THAT THERE WAS A MAYER SHOW LAST NIGHT?
i got a voicemail on the way home from monica asking if i was at the show and that people were meeting up for food.
i seriously had no clue of what she was talking about...and then it hit me.
damn, sons.
i don't even own a copy of continuum yet!
anywho, as of the last time i posted...
FASHION WEEK HAPPENED.
went to a bunch of shows. gracefully slipped into the mecca of all shows...marc jacobs [thank you russell simmons]. got an invite for badgley mischka but opted out for yummy lunch instead. attended...zulema, venexiana, some aussie dude, the style salon, etc.... heatherette was a spectacle...but i got a pic with richie rich two days later! ms jay is a giant. lil kim is a blow-up doll. dressing up daily...turning dressing up warm and casual....press passes kick ass....adequately warm tents......cold walks to the train... year supplies of hair product from goodie bags.
...sooo much fun.
and tiring.
go fig?
didnt recoup much after that. party, to sleep, to party.
and then my first show of the year [and first in forever] was lily allen at webster hall. love her music. loved the show. loved her gold gun necklace. need one.
was sicky for a little bit. missed prime events cause of it. assome.
then there was more pahtying...david la chappelle book signing afterparty [who has afterparties for book signings?]
stumbling. having tiffs. making up with presents and egg sandwiches at 1 in the am.
my life is random.
to do:
-blow away the folks at ps 1 so that they'll have no choice but to hire me.
-quit this job!
-freelance like a minx.
-work harder to watch fashion indie flourish even more!
-keep up with the going to the gym regularly thing
-watch lost more often
yay.
secondly, HOW DID I NOT KNOW THAT THERE WAS A MAYER SHOW LAST NIGHT?
i got a voicemail on the way home from monica asking if i was at the show and that people were meeting up for food.
i seriously had no clue of what she was talking about...and then it hit me.
damn, sons.
i don't even own a copy of continuum yet!
anywho, as of the last time i posted...
FASHION WEEK HAPPENED.
went to a bunch of shows. gracefully slipped into the mecca of all shows...marc jacobs [thank you russell simmons]. got an invite for badgley mischka but opted out for yummy lunch instead. attended...zulema, venexiana, some aussie dude, the style salon, etc.... heatherette was a spectacle...but i got a pic with richie rich two days later! ms jay is a giant. lil kim is a blow-up doll. dressing up daily...turning dressing up warm and casual....press passes kick ass....adequately warm tents......cold walks to the train... year supplies of hair product from goodie bags.
...sooo much fun.
and tiring.
go fig?
didnt recoup much after that. party, to sleep, to party.
and then my first show of the year [and first in forever] was lily allen at webster hall. love her music. loved the show. loved her gold gun necklace. need one.
was sicky for a little bit. missed prime events cause of it. assome.
then there was more pahtying...david la chappelle book signing afterparty [who has afterparties for book signings?]
stumbling. having tiffs. making up with presents and egg sandwiches at 1 in the am.
my life is random.
to do:
-blow away the folks at ps 1 so that they'll have no choice but to hire me.
-quit this job!
-freelance like a minx.
-work harder to watch fashion indie flourish even more!
-keep up with the going to the gym regularly thing
-watch lost more often
yay.