Disco Inferno

Last year’s reputable rumor was that Cover Girl dispensed MJ trench coats to its favorite beauty editors. This season it’s a little different: a certain mega-fashion brand gave some style editors tickets to Panic! At the Disco’s big concert tomorrow night. Whether the editors will go, or instead pass the tix along to their interns, is another story – one which I’ll gladly report on Friday morning, when I’m back from screaming my lungs out. And yes, I’ll wear a designer coat – or at least a Forever 21 t-shirt, which at this point is basically the same thing…

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One Response to “Disco Inferno”

  1. Mary says:

    ew.ew.ew.ew. panic! at the disco, and your name! at the disco are so officially killed and gone. myspace middle schoolers effectively killed whatever shred of credibility they had. trust me, if you’re a high schooler, it’s basically a deathwish to like p!atd.

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