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Wednesday, July 11, 2012

"In fashion, the future is six months" - KL

OOOH - Karl made some pretties when I was lounging on the beach. I love this 2012 Fall Couture collection. It's ethereal and business all mixed into one. It's a lot of boucle - which is what the house of Chanel is known for - and it's all beautiful. Fall looks to be classic and refined with shiny tights. The only "ehhh" of the collection is the weird pink puff ball dress. I think that Karl just gave up on that one. There is no other explanation for it...unless he was thinking you could wear it as a fancy night gown. It even comes with a matching night cap.

Sigh - the bows as sleeves on the grey dress murder me. LOVE. Check out the whole collection at Style.

XO,
Bunny

Wednesday, March 7, 2012

“I throw yuckies on you”

I can't believe I am still talking about this little street urchin. It makes my stomach churn and I just had a delicious/expensive lunch at Fiola.

Seems the NYT has caught on to my dislike of Hudson Kroenig and decided to interview him/his dad to make me look bad. Haha - shame on you because it backfired, didn't it? Honestly, read the interview. I don't know who is getting better press out of it - Hudson or his dad Brad.

I mean, for christ's sake, stop acting like a child and close your mouth.
You are in Chanel. Show some respect to the house please.

Some gems from the article:
-While baby Hud wants a hot dog, he actually has no idea what it is because his parents make him eat healthy. Jesus, Brad. Give the kid a hot dog.
-Hud likes to stab people with forks. It's obvious he will grow up to be a hot serial killer.]
-He says sentences like, "I throw yuckies on you!”
-Brad says his buddy Karl is "far warmer, funnier, more generous person than people might expect." Oh Brad...in my head he is the end all, be all.

Speaking of annoying children, looks like Snooki is indeed knocked up. Let me ask a question - how do we live in a world where, not only is this news, but it's on the cover of magazines? Who actually cares about this? Or the fact that Jessica Simpson is as big as a house being preggers? The only thing I care about is how these kids ended up being so lucky. According to a flier I recieved, looks like Diane Von Furstenburg has entered the children's clothing market in conjunction with Baby Gap/Gap Kids. This is not to mention Marc Jacobs and Prada in their own labels. I guess the fashion world is telling me that NOW is the time to have that baby. How cute would little Tallulah (Lulu for short) look in that DVF wrap dress?! Someone be a dear and alert Carlos Costa that I'm ready when he is.

XO,
Bunny

Tuesday, March 6, 2012

don't make me sad, don't make me cry

Full disclosure: my lenten objectives are being X'ed slowly but surely. I'm down to two. I'll let you guess which ones. Annnnnd I am sick. AGAIN. I got 3 hours of sleep last night and there was no Australian Open on (read: Rafa, Carlos Costa) to keep me entertained. It's obvious that I am dying...that my body is rebelling and is slowly killing me. The only thing even remotely bright on the horizon was the Chanel show that walked this morning in Paris. I'm not going to let it depress me that A. I wasn't in Paris or B. am still not friends with Karl or C. this fucking kid is back in my life. Instead, I'm going to look at these amazeball outfits and dream about that black Amex that still has yet to arrive (with someone paying the tab)....

Even if you don't like Karl, you have to give him props for his creativity. I can't imagine creating all these outfits for multiple lines which are all so different. When we last left off, Karl was imagining what it was like to have dinner in India. Now, Karl is on Mars. Actually, I don't know where in the world he thinks he is, but the makeup on the models is god awful. Thank goodness the clothes make up for it and the shoes are MDK.