OH. MY. GOSH. OH. MY. @#*()$!_#$? I am actually hyperventilating over here. I don't know why I am seeing this picture a week late, but... I saw this picture, gasped (dramatically), threw my hand over my eyes (even more dramatically) and started making strange sounds that sounded a lot like "Oh my gosh! I'm dying!" My sister saw the picture and went "Is that velvet?..." Well, yes, sister. That is velvet. That is a whole crapload of velvet. I can't handle the hideousness that is this Aryn K velvet suit. I think I actually am going to vomit. Fun story: Whilst typing this, my sister walked out of the room. She just walked back in, looked down at me (Literally, I'm sprawled out on her bedroom floor), put her hand on my head and went "Are you done?" I would complain that she doesn't understand me, but she looked pretty disgusted by the mess that has become Mischa Barton. Sigh. I miss Marissa Cooper.
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