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FORGET GAWKER STALKER

and just hang with me all weekend. saturday at westville leonardo dicaprio and his mom waiting for a table for lunch. i guess the wait was tooooo long cuz leo bolted 5 mins after putting his name in. or maybe it was because his i am not famous and i have baseball cap on so you can't see who i am slouch got too tiring to keep up without being able to sit down. note to self: when famous, try to act normal if possible.

next stop: lafayette street where i spied tim robbins in an uncharacteristic moment of anger yelling at a workman. oh goodness. he looked very very cute however. susan sarandon keeps him very juicy.

to top it all off, sunday i headed out to sant ambroeus for a cup of cappucino at the bar with john tevis, my art dealer extraordinaire. clueless moi had no idea and thought we were hitting a neighborhood coffee shop. unfortunately i was wearing GAP SWEATPANTS, ORANGE STRIPED SOCKS, MY HAIR IN A PONYTAIL ON TOP OF MY HEAD, & NO MAKEUP because i was on my way to the swimming pool. i try to tell myself i was extremely post-post fashion because WHO was at the first table when we walked in but ANDRE LEON TALLEY, MIUCCIA PRADA, AHMET ERTGUN, and INGRID SISCHY. it was all i could do to not skulk under the cappucino bar. instead i gave andre a wink. oy!