Do you remember those beautiful innocent sunshine-filled days? The days before Lifetime wrought upon us this travesty of an “All Stars” season of Project Runway? We were brimming with hope, with joy, with possibility; all of it now dashed against the mossy river stones of Reality River. What is that I hear? Is it the short, sharp breaths of the injured but still living?! There is still hope, then, as hard as it is to believe–and that hope is in Mondo’s talented fingers. Will we finally get justice for (vom) Wretchen’s win? We’ll find out tonight, won’t we?
I’m licking my wounds and waiting patiently for the fashion paramedics. This could be it! This could be Mondo’s night! Let’s hold hands and pray, or if that’s not your thing (hint: it isn’t), let’s get drunk! Meet me in the comments at 9 EST/8 CT for bitchiness and whining and wining.
