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What a b*tchOriginally posted by MulletProof@Dec 2 2004, 07:10 PM
I personally used to like her until I read this interview and particularly this part:
I thought it was kinda ruthless and..it says a lot about her
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Pardon my french, but... could she be any more arrogant, rude, self-centered...
I know that's just one interview, but that is some pretty sh*tty speech!!

Originally posted by cosmocat@Dec 3 2004, 03:06 AM
Sass and Bide- you can find some of their collection to buy on net-a-porter.com
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Sass & Bide, one of my favourite Australian labels 
seems a bit plain..but i love this outfitOriginally posted by lucy@Dec 1 2004, 10:05 PM
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Originally posted by geha@Dec 2 2004, 05:15 PM
Your right, she looks really pretty here, really elegant. But then again everything suits her cos she has that long think look. ahhh wish i looked like a bean pole!!!!
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Originally posted by Erin@Dec 2 2004, 07:00 PM
I think Mischa would be more cut out for solely modeling, rather than acting.
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Originally posted by Kimkhuu@Oct 14 2004, 11:16 AM
You guys crack me up with the "fake tan girl" nickname for Lindsay...![]()
Well, I used to like Mischa until that interview....![]()
She's a fashion debutante, so it isn't so bad. She still has time to adjust her style. I can see she's a Chanel wannabe though, which isn't a bad thing.![]()
Her style is OK, looks like she's trying to move into an individual hip "vintage" chic direction...
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god sent me to post this interview as many times as I canOriginally posted by retro234@Dec 5 2004, 02:41 PM
what interview? someone clue me in...
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:When I ask what kind of fan mail she receives, Barton says, “It's fascinating the stories you'll get.” For example? In a weary, singsong voice, she says, “Like, 'I was in the war and my leg got cut off and I'm in the hospital. I'll never walk again, but all I can do is lie in bed and watch your TV show.' It's just—stuff you get.” She shrugs and takes another bite of swordfish. I ask if that letter came from a soldier in Iraq, and she says, “I don't remember. But that one was big on the list of, like, heart-wrenching stories. Are you joking? The O.C.? Surely there are more important things in life than my stupid show. But, like, okay, if you feel that way. I'm like, that's”—she chuckles and rolls her eyes—“nice.”
A couple of hours later we're at the nightclub the Troubadour, where a middle-aged blond enthusiastically chats up Barton. At the end of the evening, I ask what the woman said. “She knew an actress who had a small part in one episode. She said she was this person's next-door neighbor, and isn't she a great actress. And I said, 'Yes, yes,' to be polite. That's the thing about Hollywood,” Barton says, shifting on her three-inch heels and pulling up the right shoulder of her black minidress, which has been falling down all night. “Everybody knows someone. Or at least someone's sister's best friend's husband. Sweet, but painful.”