So I’ll admit that I wasn’t completely “wowed” by any one dress or look but overall, the tone was safe but very girly. Lots of purples and nudes! Here are my four fashion favorites…
Drew Barrymore’s dress isn’t a color that I could ever wear but my friends and I completely fell in love with (and screamed) when we saw the beautiful adornments on her shoulder and hip. Normally I’m not a fan of that sort of thing but Atelier Versace pulled it off just right.
Olivia Wilde is definitely my number one for the night in her Gucci (can’t lose) sparkly black gown. It’s sexy yet actually kind of looks comfortable. WIN.
Jennifer Aniston showed off some serious leg in this black Valentino couture dress. She normally plays it pretty safe but the high slit makes this slightly more daring that her usual LBD.
Maggie Gyllenhaal is definitely another winner of the night. I’m loving the origami style front of this peach dress – RM by Roland Mouret is lesser known than all the Versaces and Valentinos of the night which is surprisingly nice.
So I’ll be the first to admit that I have a wee bit of a temper. Along with this, often comes road rage and now that I’ve been driving again (after not driving for almost 5 years), I’ve been getting reaallllly frustrated. First of all, I’m a phenomenal driver…no matter what any of my friends or family might tell you. Second of all, my biggest complaint about LA drivers is that they are completely inconsiderate. Examples, you say? OK. Let’s start with today- I stopped at my bank and went right to the area for “compact cars.” Now I’m no car expert but a Cadillac Escalade is in no way, shape or form a COMPACT CAR. I sat and watched this Ed Hardy-wearing douche bag pull into the compact spot and just nearly miss cars on BOTH sides. Now most people would’ve just murmured “asshole” and kept driving. No, not me…not today. I waited and watched him open his driver side door and figure out that he couldn’t, in fact, get out because he was THAT close to the car next to him. He saw me laughing at him…which is probably when I should’ve driven away but no, not me…not today. I continued to sit there and watch as he pulled out a bit and rearranged himself so that now he was about half an inch away from the car on his right side so that he could now open his driver side door enough to slip through. The best part? There were plenty of regular-sized spaces just a few rows down but this particular ass bag was just THAT lazy and obviously didn’t want to walk. As he squeezed through the crack, all I could think about was “if that was my car, I would cut this guy…” and then I rolled my window down, laughed, and said “that’s a really nice ‘compact car’ you’ve got there” and then drove away.
