Harvey Weinstein… OR failed Propecia spokesmodel and great Trumpkin himself… OR the above very dedicated plainclothes New York cop?
Usually, it’s the mother who gets it in the end (see below my cat-canary get up from ages ago… har-dee-har)
But this year… my money’s on number two, Lovelies! That guy is going down.
Happy Halloween! I’d say have a raucous one except that the world already feels a little too much that way and college essays are due tomorrow… so I’ll most likely be doing some histrionic handwringing a la our faves here… (yes, we’re looting the Trocaire box for the six-to-eight children)
In the meantime, stay rad, stay safe and I have so much to tell you very soon!
xoxo – GG