Uh. . . . gross face.
um...how did HE sneak his way in here. This is my friend Nick, who lives in NYC. He's a SAKS model. . .
Blouse: J.Crew, Skirt: J.Crew, Necklaces: J.Crew and Anthro, Shoes: Steve Madden, Purse: Marshalls, Lips: Fuchsia Fusion by Revlon.
As much as I tried, I am not gracing New York just yet.
It's like, what nanny wanting family wouldn't want a non smoking, non drinking, and non sex-er caring for their child?
The big apple is going to have to wait for me to live there 1 more year.
It kinda breaks my heart. New York is kinda rad.
While I was there, I saw 5 (yep) Broadway shows.
Wicked, Mary Poppins, Jersey Boys (too much swearing in moi opinion), Evita (love), and Phantom of the Opera.
While I was watching Project Runway this morning, I thought to myself, why the crud did I not go to Mood?
That was seriously messed up on my part.
Even if you don't know the difference between a bobbin and bippety bobbity boo, you should go to MOOD if you are in New York and a Project Runway fan.
So where am I going instead of NYC?
Tune in tomorrow to find out.
It's about as exciting as watching Bambi realize his doe mother died.
Uhhhh. . . . Morbid.