Worst buzz... someone else in the same dress at your ball. Or, maybe even... someone else in the same dress, AND another girl in the blue version and ANOTHER girl in the short version. Oh, my life. At least I wasn't the girl in the short version though, I mean really... I think the word is 'upstaged', my friend. JOKES. The moral of the story is not to wear a sold out dress to a ball, I think. My blog: constantly imparting fashion knowledge that's surely totally obvious to everyone in the world but me. I'm so proud. I should put a disclaimer here that I actually had a great time, and we all ~styled~ them differently and I honestly couldn't really have cared less about this supposed sartorial disaster scenario.
Partly because I have bigger things to worry about - I'M FLYING TO DAKAR, SENEGAL TOMORROW. So I'm really posting to say... See you on the other side, guys!