...i cant wait to meet her.
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
she walked into the room with the subtlety of head-to-toe sequins, assaulting the visual capacity of all those spectating the occasion. she flew like a bird on acid, dressed like an 80s barbie doll with a fetish for spandex and fishnet and partied like a rockstar. somehow, she managed all this while retaining the utmost respect of the most sophisticated socialites, hangers-on and important people. of course.