INDIE REWIND: The Only Lines I Do Are in Bathroom Stalls
Edited by Lester Brathwaite
With New York Fashion Week finally winding down, I say goodbye to my days and nights of standing on impossibly long lines and say hello to my bed where I will stay for the remainder of my life and/or weekend. To commemorate the end of yet another season — and to mask the fact that I woke up SUPER late and pretty drunk this morning — here’s a tidbit from last July about New York and its love of exclusivity and douchebaggery:












