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I Will Always Love You
Cecily Von Ziegesar
Love is like war: easy to begin but very hard to stop。
—H。 L。 Mencken
hey people!
ho; ho; ho!
’Tis the season to be jolly。 Fa la la la la; la la la la。 Don we now our gay apparel… which just so happens to have been made for us by the little elves at Givenchy or YSL or Oscar de la Renta。 Who are we; you ask? The residents of Manhattan’s Golden Mile; of course—that glorious stretch of doorman buildings above Fifty…ninth Street and below Eighty…sixth。 It’s Christmastime; time to deck our sprawling Upper East Side penthouses with silver and gold baubles; twinkly lights; velvet bows; and chocolates imported from belle Paris。 Here the holidays are always a little more sparkly; a little brighter; a little better。 It’s so; so good to be back。
While I’m not about to tell you where I’ve been for the past few months; I will tell you that there is life after high school。 Yes; it finally happened: We went to college。 During the past semester we encountered people who haven’t seen us naked (yet); and who don’t know our SAT scores; who don’t remember that time we wet our pants in kindergarten; or when we got our ears pierced。 We’ve learned a few new things; made a few new friends; and have even maybe met the loves our lives。 We’ve changed—hopefully for the better。 And we’re just as fabulous as always。
Take B; for instance。 She’s spending a perfect holiday with her perfect Yale boyfriend and his perfect family at their idyllic Vermont pound。 That girl always had her eye on the prize。 Speaking of prizes; what’s S up to these days? No longer hounded by overeager; fashion…conscious Constance Billard girls; she’s now trailed by the paparazzi and a posse of wannabe movie starlets while she cools her Louboutins; waiting for her nomination for the SAG Awards。 No matter where she is or what she does; S will always be one to watch。
Then there are those who’ve tried their darnedest to change: N has been sailing around the world for the last four months。 But as we learned from Kant in our freshman seminars; no man is an island。 He’ll be back—sooner rather than later; we hope。 Then there’s D; scratching out existential poetry in his black Moleskine notebook in the Pacific Northwest。 It may look like a total lifestyle change; but he still insists on Folgers crystals instead of French press in the coffee capital of the U。S。 He also spends every waking moment Skyping his shaven…headed; ultra…independent filmmaker girlfriend; V; who’s at NYU and seems to almost have… hair。 And friends?! And finally there’s C; last seen with a pack of flannel…wearing; log…lifting; very rugged boys out in Nevada or Montana or someplace with no cities and lots of cattle。 Is he into a new type; or has he gone through yet another reinvention? That man puts Madonna to shame。
Mistletoe and New Year’s Eve are all about kissing; and something tells me there’s going to be lots and lots of kissing this break。 Lucky for you; I’ll be here to report everything worth reporting after the holiday lights are unplugged and the pretty velvet ribbons have been untied。 Let the reunion begin!
your e…mail
q: Dear Gossip Girl;
I’m visiting my great aunt in New York City for the holidays; and I heard that Serena van der Woodsen lives here and you know everything about her。 Are you her? Oh my God; if you’re her; can you please send me an autograph? Or maybe hang out?
—IheartSvW
a: Dear Iheart;
While I prefer to live my life outside the spotlight; according to my sources; your heroine’s out almost every night。 You should be able to find her if you know where to look。
—GG
q: Dear Gossip Girl;
My college dining hall only serves; like; deep…fried cheese balls and I may have gained some weight。 Should I celebrate NYE with my high school friends; or pretend I have the flu?
—HittingtheBuffet
a: Dear HtheB;
While I’m not a dietician or a therapist; I can definitely say you’re not alone。 My advice: How you look is all about how you pull it off。 Go out; wear your little black dress; and show off those curves。 No one will even notice those tater tot pounds。
—GG
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