literally.
last night i had a dream that tonight was the finale, and the final designers were jay, austin, daniel v and either santino or allison ~ or some weird hybrid between the two. anyway, for the bryant park runway show they each had to have 9 monochromatic looks, which i find extremely funny for several reasons.
one, now that you know what i have been working on for the past two weeks you'll immediately see where that part came from. talk about your job eating your brain. and secondly, i have been working sooooooo much that i have barely watched any tely, if any ~ the precious few hours i had last weekend were spent watching NFL games and the first two discs of mad men, season 1. (which, btw, is NOT a good show to go on a dvd bender with. it's kinda like wine ~ something you sip, definitely not something you beer bong.) moving right along...
hell, i'm suprised i even knew what day it was. which is actually kind of scary, because it means that my subconscious really IS brainwashed from all of this tragic tv. sigh. but now that i think about it, i recall corey haim's shrink saying that your subconscious really does all of your thinking anyway...
see? reality tv is educational after all! ok, i feel much better now.
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