Yet another gd post about a Bravo reality show (and also this photo of MK and VB chumming it up--love it)? This one is about Christian's win on Project Runway, and how terribly annoying my husband was during the final episode. My husband deserves a name, don't you think? Let's call him The Jock for now.
Scene 1: Christian's show
SGM: Ooooooh! Ooooooooooh!
The Jock: Please. You would not wear that in a million years. That's crap. I could do better. Get me a sewing machine!
SGM: Ooooooh, I love the hats.
The Jock: You just want him to win because you like his personality. If you didn't know whose clothes these were, you would hate them. Is Rami gay? If you were a lesbian, would you do Posh? Would you do Heidi?
SGM: So much black, but I like it!
The Jock: Seriously, would you do Posh? Why are there so many feathers? Everything has FEATHERS! No one wears feathers in real life! This is such bullshit! Blah blah blah....
Scene 2: Christian is announced as the winner
The Jock: Blah blah blah! blah blah blah blah FEATHERS!
SGM: Would you please be quiet for 5 seconds so I can hear?
The Jock: BLAH! Blah blah blah [for the next five minutes].
I didn't hear any of the exchange between Christian and Victoria Beckham, and I really didn't get to experience any of the pleasure of Christian winning because of the constant yammering in my ear. Good for you, Christian! I really did like your collection best, even if I wouldn't wear an ombre feather gown in real life. Did anyone else feel like VB was struggling to find descriptive words during the critique part? I remembered that she has never read a book in her life and I kind felt sorry for her with her canned little phrases.
One more thing--everyone was raving about Rami's woven pieces:
but they reminded me too much of this
and that made me feel
My undying gratitude to Petunia Face for this lovely photo