Hey, y’all, remember when we voted on who was the best-dressed and worst-dressed at the Emmys? If you don’t, that’s understandable, because it was two weeks ago and we totally forgot to post the results. Let’s revisit it now, because it was a high high, and SUCH a low low.
Let’s start low:
Oh, Lena. We really enjoy you, but that pajama shirt is your gravest enemy. It’s plotting things. DISPOSE OF IT.
Cleanse your retinas with the best-dressed person:
Ahhhhhhh.
