It's going to take me at least a week to get over tonight's Project Runway. And what's the point of watching when the pretty girl is gone?
If I was going to make a dress out of recycled materials, I'd just make a dress out of all of Laura's previous designs.
(because she keeps using the same look, over and over and over, get it?)
Where's my sketch book? Where's my pen?
I hate you, television.
Thursday, August 17, 2006
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My jaw dropped. I think she was a little shocked too. You know she thought that Vincent was going to go instead of her. You would think they would kick Vincent off since his past outfit history has ALL been crap but Alison's have been good. It's tragic.
i watched it three times last night with increasing disbelief and heartbreak. it must have been the producers' move to save more vincent craziness. i was all for this move when angela was about to get cut, but i add my anger to the furiousness pile over allison's sacrafice. and don't get me started on cruella deville...i have an A-Z list reasons to hate her. boo.
I love Alison. I mean LOVE. If we were polygamists, I'd want her to be second wife. She's so cute--I might even let her be first.
maybe Vincent sucked somebody's dick to stay on and Allison was like, "no, I'll take my chances with the judges."
Vincent = nutjob.
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