
I actually wasn’t going to do today’s feature on Perez Hilton on New Years Eve and the getup he wore but I’m forced to. I fear a David Gest as Liza Minelli moment may occur and my goal this holiday season is to not have to rake my own peepers out at some point. I will remain strong. I’ve taken medication.
It’s so not Elton John if that’s the look he was going for, and that’s really the only influence I can find for this monstrosity. This slap in the face of good taste. Elton John has a flare to him. A flamboyancy and a charm. Perez instead looks like Elton John raped Alice Cooper and then crapped him out nine months later. I would sensor the picture to the right, but Jack insists we leave it up. I suppose it makes a good warning label. Don’t dress this way. Maybe someone could tape it to his back like a kick me sign.


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I was wrong, Jack is an ass. Now he’s making me cover the most horrible thing I may have ever witnessed in all my time as a fashion reporter. David Gest, Liza Minelli’s ex-husband, appeared in a play called “The Twisted Carol” and twisted is the only word I can use to describe him. He dressed up AS Liza Minnelli. What did I do to deserve this? Haven’t I aimed to better society by teaching them the basic rules of style? Haven’t I done my part for the world?
Jack is putting me to work again, because I guess he thought I was already too gosh darn happy today after 






