This totally looks like something that I wore to my eighth-grade dance. Or maybe did wear to my eighth-grade dance, somehow got donated to a high-end Hollywood Salvation Army and ended up on Amanda Seyfried’s body for the premiere of Letters to Juliet. And on a totally related note, doesn’t this chick (or movie execs that hire her) have some kind of weird obsession with letter writing? I mean, Dear John, Letters to Juliet … what the fuck are these people trying to say?
Girlfriend’s hair and makeup look fabulous, but I’m definitely hating on the dress. And those knees … holy cow. Somehow she made off with my horribly knobby knees, too, even though I didn’t think I got rid of those as easily as that heinous dress.
But really … all ass-busting aside, is this woman not one of Hollywood’s hottest women? I’m thinking, uh, yes.