I know my dears! I know! How dare I be so late with this. However work and school jumped me and I now can blog freely for you all.
This challenge for me: THE DEVESTATOR
The moment you heard what it was you knew that someone was going to be devoured. (more…)
Could I be any later and get it in before the next episode? Not likely.
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I had company during the original airing of week three so I couldn’t really pay attention, and I’ve spent today in migraine hell, though I’m slowly coming out of it. I didn’t make notes last week, but I remember telling Fuzzy “Karmen’s going to go,” because she didn’t have a shirt while Sweet P’s, while appalling was at least present.
I remember talking to my mother (who studied at FIT) after the show and asking her, “Is menswear really this hard? I remember you cursing making tiny darts in Barbie clothes, but never any yelling about suits for Ken.”
Her reply was to remind me that Ken is not anatomically correct.
That being said, my overall impression was that a) there should have been less whining and more sewing, b) I was honestly surprised that Elisa was NOT in the bottom three, and c) I was overwhelmed by the stripes provided by Mackenroth. I wouldn’t have picked him for the win, but I’d not have sent him home either.
This week’s challenge bordered on the sadistic, so of course, I was glued to the screen.
Holy bitchiness. SO MUCH BITCHINESS! LOTS of thoughts back here. (more…)
