y afternoon； looking dazed and
confused but still gorgeous； of course。D stumbling out of a cab and intoAgn？s B。 Homme to shop。
Wait； are we talking about the sameD ？ I guessAgn？s B。 is French； and he always fancied himself
an existentialist； which is a French concept； but wait？I digress。V filming a bullterrier trailing
yellow pee behind it in the white snow。 Well； it？s nice to knowshe hasn？t changed。
May your Valentine？s Day be filled with adoration； pampering； and a pair of gorgeous；
tiny…heeled Jimmy Choo sandals that are pletely useless in this weather。 Just remember： You
are totally worth it。
You know you love me。
gossip girl
the icing onb ？s cake
All Monday morning Blair had been dreading peer group。 Not that she minded talking about
hooking up with boys； or peer pressure； or whatever else the freshmen wanted to talk about。 After
all； today was Valentine？s Day； soeveryone at Constance was talking about hooking up with boys。
What she dreaded were all the questions the ninth graders in the group were going to ask Serena
about walking the runway in the Les Best show； what it had been like to hang out with all those
famous models； and blah； blah； blah。 They？d probably ask about her stupid I
LOVEAARONT…shirt and what was going on with her and Aaron； becausethey？d heard blah； blah；
blah。 As if it was all so very interesting。
Not。
Why was it that the world was so full of followers when there were so many choices in life？
Blair slipped an extra slice of chocolate cake onto her tray just to make sure she？d have something
to do while the girls in peer group were boring her to death。
？Hello；？ she practically yawned wh