Welcome, dear readers, to my favorite red carpet event of the year! This year’s Met Gala theme was Punk: Chaos to Couture. Let’s mock the starlets who were too chicken to go all-out and praise those who brought out their “punk” side. (Or as “punk” as a bunch of actresses and models can get at the Metropolitan Museum of Art.) Are you ready to judge?
You better not be Oscar-ed out, dear readers, because the stars are still partying and the Diva is still judging. Let’s do this.
Welcome back to your regularly scheduled programming, dear readers. Get on your bitching pants!
Welcome to one of the least-fashionable red carpet events of the year! After the VMAs, the Movie Awards bring out the tackiest or dullest qualities in every star’s style. So let the ruthless critiques begin!
The Oscars are over, but the parties have just begun. Let’s get the bitchfest started.
Weep not for the end of New York Fashion Week, darlings: your celebrity style predictions from this week’s collections are ready. Let’s dive into the future of the red carpet.
Welcome to the Grammys, dear readers! Let the judging begin.
There’s judgment and sass to dole out, dear readers. Let’s get cracking.
Let’s wrap this awards show up once and for all. Fabness awaits…