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Thursday, November 2, 2006

Sayonara, Daniel!





Hey Daniel! We just saw your bliss get in a taxi heading for the airport! We think you should follow it!

To be fair, we didn't think he needed to go over this one. Yes, it was completely unimaginative, but it wasn't nearly the assault on the eyes that some of the other outfits were (Wendy and Starr, sit down. We'll get to you in a bit.)


k.d. lang called. She wants her head back.

Ugh, what a smacked ass. It's fine, maybe even necessary for a designer to have self-confidence, but his problem is he's so focussed on talking up his game that he's not concentrating on his plays. Shut up and take a look at what you're doing -- and stop dancing in front of the dress form. It's creepy on too many levels to name.



[Screencaps: projectrungay.blogspot.com]


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