This is the counterpart to my preceeding post of Concept Fashion Week this year. I'm a bit late, but it's better than never. Although it was hotter than hell, Mory and I managed to have an entertaining night with free drinks and one of my weaknesses, sparkly lotion. After meeting up a few friends and even meeting readers for the first time, I headed to Hollywood for shenanigans with le boy at the Avalon. I wasn't exactly dressed for clurbin', but I was never into getting my grind on, anyways.
PS, check out Mory's article she wrote for Disarray Magazine