Sorry Tori, Nobody Knows Who You Are0 comments

So I know this happened Thursday, but I really needed to decompress for a few days after Fashion Week totally kicked my ass. Anyways, Christian Siriano’s show was going down in the smallest venue at the tents – the Salon.

Security was extra tight; they weren’t even letting people into the lobby without a hard copy invitation. Tori Spelling must have forgotten her invite (if she even was invited), and therefore had some issues with security. She also must have forgotten that nobody watches the Oxygen network to see her horrible “reality” show about her and that guy she married.

So when security didn’t recognize her D-list status and usher her on in, she went psycho. That’s when those awesomely horrible six words flowed from her mouth: “Don’t you know who I am?” I couldn’t help but laugh as I didn’t have an invitation either but managed to get through the door and here, the infamous Tori Spelling couldn’t get through. +10 points for Anthony Angelico. (Editor’s Note: She DID design the jewelry for the show. They couldn’t have given her an All Access pass or something?)

I was a little let down that Tori Spelling was the best face the front row could draw. Poshy McPoshPosh is a big fan of Christian’s and I was secretly hoping to have a second run-in with her this week; although I’m not sure I really could have handled that. The collection was okay. Things didn’t get fierce until the end, but I was glad to see there was still some of that Project-Runway-Christian coming out.

‘Twas a good end to NY Fashion Week. I was completely drained and didn’t even want to think about braving the crowds one last time for Zac Posen or Custo Barcelona. But I’m already counting down to next September. See you all there!