Fashion Week Madness!

Well lots of news...
I of course hit up The Monarch Monday party at Le Royale during Fashion Week and was not disappointed. I feel like they could make a movie about that night. It went from moderately full to slam packed in an instant. The bottles were non-stop (as usual) and lots of craziness ensued. Most of the people came from Greenhouse (as it sucks. Nobody likes the crappy bands Scott Hockens books.) so it became full of dewchebags.

There was a fight in the dj booth and people were stealing shit and/or demanding alcohol & drugs from complete strangers all night. What's with the sense of entitlement?

Some guy tried to pull me towards him by my thumb right behind my boyfriend's back! Good thing he didn't see, or else he would've punched him.

Some other industry people came by, said a quick hello, and proceeded to bitch about dumb shit. All these guys walk around thinking they're shit don't stink, and yet they whine like little girls. It really proves how this business is just full of Peter Pans. This isn't real life. It's not a REAL job. You're NOT actually important.

Anyway, on to a great weekend! I'm looking forward to Saturday at the Tribeca Grand however I'm NOT looking forward to the "guest dj." This person isn't really a DJ and is probably the fakest ever. Were they dropped on their head as a child or do they work hard to be that retarded? I don't even want thoughts of them infiltrating my brain. Enough talk about her.

Sunday is a special celebration for me & my hubby. It's our anniversary. :) I CAN'T WAIT. Finally some real special alone time with him.

I got Psych class tomorrow and then on to the weekend!


I leave you with generally what happens by the end of the night...