Ok, a little part of us did die upon deciding to follow a story that will likely end with Fashion Week. (It was the part of us that used to say "there's a limit to F-List coverage.") But something about Fake Paris Hilton has us coming back for more.
It just feels JT Leroy-esque or something. Troubled young teen Natalie Reid dresses up like Paris, and the crazy fashion media people follow her around, increasing the delusion of her non-existent fame? It's awful!
Come on, Faux-Par was still being allowed to traipse around Fashion Week? Not to mention she's having intentional nipple slips on the carpet? We were like "what up with this freak show," so, of course we delved into the fascinating word of her Friendster blog.
Apparently, she has some semi-serious problems, included being depraved of love, battling eating disorders, and being traumatized by sickos who expose themselves on the Lower East Side.
The teen turning woman prose are kind of scary and a little sad (which is probably why she has no Friendsters). We would like to say that there isn't much hope of this one getting on the bloggirl Z-List, but she was a stripper, and she has a blog ... who knows? Next month she might be drinking champagne with Miu Von Furstenberg at the Soho Grand.