Welcome to the hottest after-parties of the year! They’re like the Oscars, only drunker.
Because a music industry event without nudity is like a week without a weekend.
New York! London! Milan! Paris! Mars! (Oh, are there not fashion shows on Mars yet? Damn. Karl Lagerfeld really needs to get his shit together.)
SO MUCH PRETTINESS I CAN’T EVEN HANDLE IT.
Welcome to the VMAs! I might be too old to watch them, but no one’s ever too old to judge them. Also, I think it goes without saying that this post is mildly NSFW, because, you know, Miley.
This week, bitches got shit DONE in black and white.
I mean, you knew this post was coming, right?