The Emmy's is the time to shine on the red carpet. Opulent jewels, rich expensive gowns, the perfect hair & make up. But there is always a few who's "Mirror, Mirror, on the wall...." is a lying sack of crap.
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| One word-BRUSH |
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| I think with all your pimpage of your kids and hubby details...you could afford a dress that fits. |
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| My Nana called. She wants her tablecloth back. |
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| This is just one hot mess of designing. |
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| How on EARTH could Tom let her walk out of house in this?? |
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| Sorry, no prom queen tiara for you! |
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| I don't even know where to begin. |
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| I think you forgot something. Like, urrr, PANTS. |
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| What? You think since you got your man you don't have to look good anymore? |
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| Note to Heidi-stop listening to Spencer. |
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| I love you so much....why do you do things like this? |
