.& Wintour popped my knuckles for...tellin' tha tell (inna lucid ๐คฃ) But I stiiiiill say...THIS... was Done To her, wrapped in "yaaas! It's Giving~! Epic! Feast, Huntiiii!& tha gag is~" etc.
Yall can't tell me the war ain't afoot when she was dogwalked and cuckolded into being the epitome of the Establishment's fashion roadkill( considering the event parameters).
I know the field i came here fn with. Superfluous, my ass! It's Food, Clothing and Shelter for a reason...and emissaries from the Clothing factions designhead delegation just lit her on fire and sat her in a corner at the event she bought her way into.
...but she N E V E R had to take their advice. That's the crazy. Yall be wilding wanting to be seen as queen of shit you're authentically not true denizens of allatime.
A tad harsh, he is…but I told yall. I stiiiill say she got DogWALKED.|
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They played her. I would mutter “Maybe they should buy it” in retaliation but after seeing how she was talked into This, what would anyone expect her to stylistically do? Since she’s listening to these folks and falling in line… i mean… it’s like They fashistly tagged her coming and going.
… maybe the after party look is gonna kill’em instead.
That was a "if you don't eat your meat, you can't have any pudding" prom dress. They totally "all in all your just a ...'nother brick in the walled" her.
This was a Rizzo make under, dammit. Let her be the baddie she built all that up to be, geez.

It’s… that the currents would see tonight’s image as the pinnacle of their sublime visual expression of heaven or hell. & they’d go insane upon entry to either heaven or hell greeted by a being sheathed in the inspiration.
No insult in that. Fashist honesty.
Same House of Mugler. RIP.
But don’t misunderstand me: they did not do his name or grandeur a disservice with Chamberlain’s handpainted masterpiece. But I want you to comprehend there’s an Entire, heartbreaking thesis on who is defining the ecstatic limits of the outermost reaches these days and their capacities for bearage and carriage.
It’s an expose.
One that succintly explains Bezos wife wearing Schiaparelli- the epitome of if the theme was a house/brand- which allegedly made it impossible for anyone else to wear that house) to what could’ve been the pinnacle of it’s entire ethos) at all -sans her permission-
…and with all that Body-ody-ahti ( props given) she got cuckolded into Or truly took yall ripping her apart elsewhere to heart the One time she should’ve said fuck yall… going demure with Sargent. The only other alleged major Schiaparelli was on Kylie … and actually, it was great, with the bleached brows too- but it speaks to where this Could’ve began, not ended.
I’m just like… if we’re doing this Robber Barons/ Let them eat cake shit like all the press is whistling about… I need these Rich Bitches to take some real fucking fashist chances. If were doing decadence… don’t be tepid about it.
How are you going to get To the pinnacle ya fought for and get cuckolded into the staid, prim and proper corner by the traditional fashists ya Know never wanted you at their table in the first place? Go have some Fun! Do crazy tacky shit they hafta run to keep up with! Make’em break a sweat! What’s the point of fighting all the way up there to just be a puppet like everyone else? If you’re going to get the and then OBEY ya should’ve stayed home. Where’s the thrill in that?
Sargent?! She let them talk her into Sargent? On the premise of scandal similarities?!
Maaan… they did a number on her!… fashistly mindfucked her into simping for tha man! Neutralized alll that kaboom she happily saunters around with… being dignified… and then ya see Anna just like “Plakow!!”…
๐คI wonder what else she was considering that they talked her out of that would’ve blown the thing sky high in the way the industries keyed to fashion need right now?
This as the interpretation these helmers could process of that concept? Makes total sense. It explains all you need to know about the state of the world |Meanwhile in America.
... because the Machine means different things across time and space...and history...and creative industries/ fields...but the real creatives in all of them have divergent dreams of breaking their machines.
... iii think designers would...after the " wtf, is this a trap?" ish faded... be like "but can we really interpret this how We want to tho, fo'real?๐คจ๐"...& then would go fucking Nuts.
...and fashion would get fun again-