Sunday night, at the Super Bowl Party at the Plaza, our table was somewhat horrified at the sight of a girl that nearby, wearing a see-through tasselled shirt, bare belly hanging out above her low-rise jeans. Let’s just put it this way, she wasn’t exactly dressed the part at the event, which could have been a substitute for a scene straight out of Gossip Girl. “Who invited HER?” Andrew next to me exclaimed. “Hey, what a funny title for a new feature on GofG!” We loved the idea.
Today’s “Who Invited Him/Her” is of a partygoer that got a little too excited with the ladies and the hair gel last Friday night at Pink Elephant.
Have a photo of someone that clearly wasn’t part of the party plan? Send it in, and we will put up as our days “Who invited Her/Him” feature. We will do our best to conceal the identity of the perpetrator, giving them a chance to change their behavior and/or dress to redeem themselves should they ever be caught on film again. But, word to the wise: More than one offense, you will be fully exposed (if you weren’t already).
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February 3, 2009 3:00pm
Must be miserable going to watch something like the Super Bowl at some wealthy people snotty hotel with boring pretentious people instead of, ya know, with your friends having a good time and not trying to impress people.
February 3, 2009 3:14pm
If some hick from Nebraska is passing judgment at the Plaza (um, where people LIVE), then I’ll have to consult management.
So Fifth Ave, exactly who are you in the meatworld that qualifies you to pass judgement? Frankly, unless you are verifiably a member of NYC royalty, you need to can the whole “everyone but me is a hick” routine. It’s getting boring.
February 3, 2009 3:47pm
PP - your attacks on me are getting boring. focus, dammit!
ARGH! Sorry! Ok ok ok…wait wtf kind of look is that on the middle girl’s face???
i think i’m going to explode. all you fucking people have the “i try too hard” gimmick down to a science. LISTEN THE FUCK UP- you’re nothing but a small town hick who came to NYC with the intent of becoming a walking talking Sex and the City extra. You’re a fucking NOBODY. I REPEAT-NOBODY. You’re NOT a New Yorker. You didn’t take the train to school. You didn’t have a multi-cultural day in your school in Nebraska.You didn’t save up money so you can buy a pair of jeans at Century’s when you were little. No, you were probably a fucking loser in Nebraska doing whatever you fucking hicks do. I’m so sick of you people who move to the city and think you RUN NEW YORK. You’re just a fad. Go away already!!!!!! The sad thing is that REAL NEW YORKERS think “WHO INVITED HER” about you. You’re a joke to most authentics…trust
Rachelle is a nobody…blah blah blah. Stop trying to run NYC Rachelle, take yourself and your blog back to the corn fields…blah blah blah, LOL!