is now the official voice
of the NBA sponsoring KIA Sorento
WERK! oh yeah...and world.... this bitch is FIERCE!
The incredibly true adventures of the Broke and Fabulous...
So as most of you know...the Champagne Life has, in typical Champers fashion moved on up in the world...through absolutly no fault of our own. After one of those cringe-inducing roomate debacles we are so famous for we were left broker than ever with an apartment we couldn't afford, a deposit lost to the wind and two long weeks of bus journeys to find new housing. Then, the clouds parted and the voice of the universe (otherwise known as an old friend of J's) happened to be on the phone as I happened to bitch (again) about how much I hated apartment hunting and just Happened to need a subletter who didn't suck for her fabulous Chelsea Apartment. So...after five days of hellish moving that included tips to a basement in Conneticut and much purging of as yet unworn clothing from the back of a walk in closet we are now here...blissfully happy and loving life. Oh yeah...and I spent the day uploading pictures of size 0 lovelies cramming overstuffed burritos and pop chips into their mouths while watching yoga on tv and eating cheese. Yep. Just cheese. Goat brie straight off the ooey gooey knife. Today Rocked.
Loris Diran was one of my favorite shows of fashion week this year. Or at least it was the most entertaining backstage. Models were bleeding on dresses, all the pretty boys looked bored, others were hiding piercings or stuffing down fruit cups trying to hold it together, 9 different guys in 9 different expensive suits with clipboards were annoyed and rushing about at all times, the dressers were scattered everywhere and Everyone was a diva. (Except CK, Marlena and that guy from Heroes who was lurking in the corner. They were fun.) The audience was divalicious... see first picture... and endlessly fabulous. Even Milan and Marcus made appearances. About half of the Greenhouse regulars were there it seemed. After it was all over I ran outside to hail a cab to get to the next place and ended up leaning on Ice-T's car... with him and his AMAZING wife in it! Yay weird NYC celebrity sighting #3. I love fashion week.

