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Having spent seven-&-a-half years half (my other half) inside a television has its 'benefits.' Thus: I find out that former high school classmate Austin Scarlett is on Bravo's Project Runway. And looks like he might bloody well win it if his first three performances (including the winner made of cornhusks) are any indication. (I refuse to speculate on why he's shown crying in the preview for the next episode.) Amy, materterally, says, 'he was always very talented.' And her friend [correction: no, it was someone else] went to the prom with him in a dress he designed. Well, he designed her dress & his dress. Feedback: he looks like (if this is possible) a 'feyer junior Kressley brother' & 'there hasn't been a man in lipgloss that gave me such tingles since Nick Rhodes of Duran Duran.'
If you want to hear awful things instead, the Guardian will fill you up.