14 photos in galleryThere are some MISGUIDED CHOICES here, but also a delightful surprise on Jennifer Morrison’s head. Around Day Three of Fashion Week:
- We eyeballed Hot Dudes at Lacoste, where a PR Girl and I had a whole long convo about how we can never remember Charles Michael Davis’s name and we just think of him as That Incredibly Hot Dude in The Originals.
- We popped over to Christian Siriano, where I chatted up Amy Schumer, Heather talked to Lindsay Vonn, and there were like three thousand other celebs there.
- It was also the day we celebrate Our Lord of The Bandage Dress, Herve Leger, where we talked to Laverne Cox, and also came super close to a majestic ANTM reunion at Rebecca Taylor.
Fughanna
Rumor has it that Rihanna was going to attend Marc Jacobs’ show, but was late — it’s the only show at Fashion Week that starts right when it says it will (after years of being, like, epically, arrogantly tardy) — and so didn’t even get out of her car, and instead just went out to dinner.
She should have stopped at, “didn’t even get out of her car.” Well, except for the coat. She should have thrown the coat out the window at me — even though I wasn’t there; she could have FOUND ME, if she ever even CARED — and then proceeded not to exit the car until she was safely out of view. Choices, Rihanna. We all have them. Rethink.
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