the BRUTAL, UGLY truth of my FABULOUS, BEAUTIFUL life.
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11:51 p.m. + 2006-10-11 = a hiatus from the hiatus.
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um...
okej...
all i can say is they had BETTER be pulling one of those editing tricks on the "next time on project runway..." advert. cos if jeffrey's tears and uli's snap-action hug following tim gunn's "unfortunately..." are indicative of a disqualification...
i will have lost my faith in project runway...
cos laura's a well-executin' one-trick pony and the embodiment everything wrong with manhattan.
cos michael's collection looks SO hoochie-mama--like a vulgar gucci.
and uli... hmmm. well... i like uli [and paradoxically, still destest germans and miami], but her collection isn't her best work.
[[i just spent 2 hours driving furiously upon hwy 169 because of the jeffrey complication.]]
allright. i've said my piece.
back to diaryland-hiatus status.
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