It's okay, love. It can't be that bad. What would Schmidt say?
In the interest of full disclosure, of all those Valentino gowns that I dislike, I dislike this one the least. It's musty but sweet, in a kind of ridiculous Flowers in the Attic-branded Madame Alexander doll way that I find amusing.
Has anyone looked more underwhelmed by a Vanity Fair party, like ever?