Okay kiddies, the lesson to be learned here? Just because you can AFFORD to wear high fashion on the reg doesn’t mean you are *automatically qualified* to WORK IN HIGH FASHION.
As if her rise from mediocre-annoyingly-raspy-voiced-actress-gone-bisexual-crotch-flashing-legging-fake-tan-fanatic to… ARTISTIC ADVISOR at Emanuel Ungaro (?!?!) weren’t infuriating enough…
…she just had to come out crying tears of joy (aw) after this utter dud of a collection shown at Paris Fashion Week. All together: As if!
And for once, it’s not only the FRENCH who are rolling their eyes. I think we can all agree that this collection is a trite, unimaginative, UNINSPIRED joke. Sorry LiLo, back to the job boards.
I shall now allow the pics do the talking.
You know there’s something wrong when it’s easier to find pictures of the “ARTISTIC DIRECTOR” of a show than of… the actual friggn’ clothes. Kill me!