Better late than never, dear readers. Let’s go to Paris.
New York Fashion Week is long gone, but I’ve been in tech week for a law school musical and haven’t had time to sleep, let alone blog. But better late than never, dear readers: It’s judging time.
Stars in the front row have all the fun. Let’s be judgmental bitches because we’re jealous.
It’s back to Fashion Week we go, dear readers. Get your judgmental bitch hats on!
There’s so much to do. Are you ready for rapid-fire bitchery?
New York Fashion Week is here. Let the judging commence.
Fashion’s favorite stars donned their favorite labels to sit front row at the Paris couture shows. Let’s judge them.
There’s no time for small talk. Stop: glamour time.

We’ve got Gaga as a giant merkin, Lea Michele making it too easy to poke fun at her, and plenty of fugness and fabness from the front rows of Paris Fashion Week. Let’s start judging!
Gaga in a suit! The Middleton sisters looking Britlicious! Every starlet EVER at Paris Fashion Week! We’ve got a LOT to catch up on, dear readers.