When I dream of my perfect day, I imagine wearing Oscar de la Renta on the red carpet followed by winning my very own Oscar*. I keep telling myself to dream on. Anyways, I’m sure all of us will hear a bunch of who-wore-what’s at the Academy Awards this weekend. For now I am just gonna dream about being blinded by flashing lights and signing my name until my hand falls off.
Who will be your best-dressed star this weekend?
*Who am I trying to fool? We all know my perfect day consists of Diet Coke by the poolside.
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