Jeremy
Jeremy has always said that he puts the fun in dysfunctional. Considered the class clown (and, well, crazy bitch) by many of his friends, he’s living the “cool” that he wasn’t as a child and teen and twenty-something. He’s been a huge fan of Project Runway since Season One (when he picked Austin to win), thanks in large part to Rob (yes, the one on this page) and Rob’s TiVo. He’s discovered a low-level contempt for most designers who haven’t yet proven themselves and think that they are The New Big Thing (Wendy Pepper, Santino Rice, pay attention!) and a high-level contempt for full-on crazy (Isaac Mizrahi, Martha Stewart). He does, however, love the good ones who haven’t yet made it completely (yes, Nick Verreos, I speak of you. And you, too, Austin Scarlet), and the ones who are Too Fabulous for Words (Marc Jacobs — OMG, THE SHOES! Catherine Malandrino — Got Awesome??).
Qualifications? Three seasons of Project Runway, love of Ugly Betty, worshiping at the Altar of Tim Gunn, and then there’s that whole homo thing. He lives in Columbus, Ohio, with his husband Leon, one other housemate, and soon, a dog of some sort. Oh, and there’s also a whole tribe of crazy gay pagans (shout-out to Madame Vida Havisham’s Finishing School for Wayward Pagan Gayboys, haaaaaaaaayyyyy!) He plans on starting his own line of underwear for bears, because “fat boys deserve cute underwear, too!”
He’s an avid knitter, a former improv artist, and an all around awesome person.
You can read more of Jeremy’s work at Give Mama Some Sugar, and no,
that’s not him in the picture.
