Thursday, 8 March 2012

Paris Hilton is on my list. And not my Gratitude List. 


Now I love Paris as much as the next LA girl, but when you're favorite, one-a-kind Temperley dress is the casualty of an encounter with said 'It' Girl. Then unfortunately she must take her place on the list. The list that shall be henceforth known as my UNGratitude list. Because I am afraid to say that Paris Hilton threw a drink at me, I survived, my dress did not. The issue at stake? I may have been a tiny bit sitting at her table at Chateau. But she's (legitimately) crazy if she thinks i'm saving her a spot at Urth Cafe next Wednesday. Par for the course, I always said Nicole was the one to watch. 





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