Put on your favorite flapper dress and throw some money in the air, ’cause it’s time to go Gatsby. Are you ready to judge?
The Met Gala coverage continues with more of your favorite celebrities, in varying degrees of punk couture. Let the judging begin!
By now, dear readers, the tryptophan-induced comas have subsided, as have the red wine hangovers. Let’s celebrate the fact that we survived another family holiday by judging some pop stars! They deserve it, after all.
The exams are over, my fabulous paper on slut-shaming is complete, and that means it’s time to dive into the red carpet head first, dear readers! Figuratively, though. No concussions on my watch!
Let’s take a vacation from our real world problems and look at some pretty dresses. And judge some ugly ones!
Finals are over, dear readers, and I’m judging every skinny bitch in sight. Let’s do this.
There’s more fabulous to behold and more fugly to mock.
Welcome to Part 2 of my red carpet predictions from the Resort 2012 collections, bitches.
Click it, and let’s play stylist.
Happy Memorial Day, dear readers! Pour yourself a stiff cocktail and get ready to judge.
Click through, dears.
Welcome to Cannes, bitches! Click through for the fabulous fashion in the south of France.