Grazia Daily is lost for words, except for this handy acronym: WTF?!
Adding to the fashion felonies Leighton Meester has occasionally committed (pant-wetting leggings, anyone?), the Gossip Girler threw on this experimental concoction for the Harry Winston Court of Jewels cocktail party in New York City yesterday. Consisting of a lace-overload jumpsuit, with droopy pantaloons that flash her undies as well as a risque neckline to her navel, topped off with dainty Nicholas Kirkwood heels, this get-up really has us confounded.
Yes, ok, it’s by luxury label Marchesa but it looks a tad nutsy on the young Leighton, especially after we last saw her looking so divine while shooting those Vera Wang ads recently. Maybe it's that pearly purple lipstick and bizarre bouffe that tips it into bonkersville...? Either way, we dread to think what punishment Blair Waldorf would deliver for such a display * shudders *
Just wait till you see the, er, revealing back view:
Yeekz! We need you savvy lot to help make sense of what’s going on here. Is Leighton rebelling against her Park Avenue princess alter ego? Has she tired of forever being in the shadow of the buxom Blake Lively? Perhaps she got tangled in a swath of Morticia Addams’ net curtains on the way to the event? And, most importantly, has someone been stealing the sensible knickers from her washing line? (seriously, what is under that thing?) Or - question of all questions - are we just nit picking and this ensemble is actually the best thing since Chuck Bass? Strangely enough, the more we look at it, the more we like... So quick, please provide some answers below!
- Jessica Vince