I rocked a fake shirt on Day 1. Day 2 was going to be a breeze. & it was until about 9pm. When I cried. But we’ll get to those details on Monday.
I was out of my mind excited to wear this Lulu*s tee on the Friday that fell within NYFW. It’s cheeky & fun & only one person stopped me to tell me how funny I was. You guys. We really need to work on your sense of humor. Because right now I just cannot. It’s hilarious. ‘Cuz it was Friday. GET IT? This is hopeless.
On Day 2, I woke up with Michelle in my bed, a life-or-death need for all of the water, & about 16 bagels. I settled for 4, blocking as much judgment as I could. Bagels are life. Stop judging. Day 2 was also the day I realized just how many a-holes go to Fashion Week. Because under tents that are literally covered with black tarps (I assume this is to keep the tents cool – usually the sun is beating down upon you as you stand in line in 5 inch heels & you want to weep) people will still wear sunglasses inside. At this point I’m just worried you’re going to run into something. Stop being an ass.
Also, Notre Dame plays Purdue this weekend so get ready for that on my Twitter (not sorry), the first look at Alexander Wang’s capsule collection for H&M is here & I don’t hate it AT ALL (this is a collab I’d stand in line for), & Jimmy Kimmel does it again. Don’t feel too bad for them – these are probably all people that wear their sunglasses inside.
Photos by Michelle