Freaking out. This fall is going to be the best reality TV season EVER. First, Top Chef season 5 is on in Nov. Apparently the contestants frequent my Whole Foods? Too bad I don't go enough to have a shot at any sightings. Then, there's Stylista, the CW show (premieres 10/22) wherein a buncha kids compete for a fashion asst. job at Elle. In the preview, they say things like, "I'd give my left ARM for that position—not even kidding."
Hi, Joe Zee!
But wait. K told me yesterday about the VH1 trash fest Scream Queens. Chick compete for the lead role in Saw VI because once you get that role you are totes a celebrity. Cause you know the stars of all of the Saw movies, right? Right? Exactly. But here's the ticket: A girl T dated (or something) is a contestant. YES. Amazingness. Maybe they'll do Scream Queens: Charm School after?
It took me until 2008 to realize that writing things on the internet doesn't (necessarily) make you the most annoying person in the universe. Then my friend had a dream that I had a blog where I posted a photo of myself in an orange sequined dress. Hot.
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