i apologize, Karl

I was packing for Canada today, because we're going there Thursday. I rented basic French learning tapes from the library so that when we go I will be able to communicate and fulfill my lifelong dream of being French. (kinda)

So I was joking with my... ehm, less knowledgeable in fashion friend, telling her that I was learning French so that I could be able to talk to Karl, as in Lagerfeld. SHE DOESN"T KNOW WHO HE IS!!! DO YOU SEE THE MADNESS OF MY LIFE!!! MADNESS I I TELL YOU, MADNESS!!!

I'm sorry Karl.

I know that somehow, Karl's spidey senses are tingling, telling him that somewhere, there is someone who doesn't know about him, and he is deeply offended. So, I thought perhaps I would just show some of my favorite works of his, because that will make Karl feel better. No one wants a cranky Karl.

Fall 2009 Couture, because I'm a sucker for sequins and beading.