red carpet moment.

so. i got sucked into the rachel zoe project tonight. i mean sucked in. i couldn't turn it off. oh, i wanted to. but it was like watching a train wreck. i just couldn't turn it off. of course. i got my fix. i'll never turn it on again. but for one wasted hour of my life last night, i was tuned in.

besides kimora lee simmons. she has to be the second most vile person on the planet. and she has a tv show. and people pay her to dress them. seriously. pay her to dress them. who does that?

she flitted from fashion show to fashion show at NYC fashion week in the episode i caught. she berated her assistants, she was absurd to her husband, she was self-absorbed, insolent and horrid. and then she said it. "every woman should have a red carpet moment everyday." please. please. please. who does this? who even thinks this way? don't get me wrong. i love fashion. i'd love to have big-time label designer clothes. i've always been a fashion junkie. but this woman is horrid. is it really necessary to yell at people over clothing? over fedex packages not arriving? besides the fact. does she eat? she had dinner with someone, i don't remember who and she had a bottle of water while they ate. now that's poor manners.

i know. i don't like to devote space in my blog to these kinds of things. things. i say. but. she. is a stain on the human race. i had to share.