She’s Just Like You And Me, But She’s Homeless
November 14th, 2007To commemorate the premiere of Project Runway’s fourth season — which I won’t be watching. I know, can you believe it? I adored this show so much, but I’m really sick of the overwhelming professional element pervading the series. If someone has a job for Ralph Lauren or whatever, do they really need this kind of show? I’m willing to wager PR’s shift towards professionalism (the never-forget child of the 90’s screams “SELL OUT!” inside of me) was the direct result of everything that ensued following Jay’s win and whatnot. So here’s a throwback to days when the winners weren’t seasoned industry insiders and, well, more closely resembling loose cannons — like every great designer should be:
Plus, how can you not love the early 90’s house keyboard? I’m thinking of making that my ringtone, just so that I can vogue all day long.
P.S. Jay McCarroll I freaking love you. Can’t wait for your QVC deal!








