"Sinatra sings 'New York, New York, it's a hell of a town,' but on the Upper East Side, sometimes it just feels like hell. Even when we're sure we've earned that happy ending, it doesn't always come. Second thoughts creep in, secret missions sneak out and only Sleeping Beauty finds her prince. In this city nothing is for certain. The night can push you forward into a dark future or plunge you into a mysterious past." — Gossip Girl
I would like to start this blog by saying how extremely upset I am that there will be no new episodes of Gossip Girl until March, WTF? What will I do with my Monday nights? Gossip Girl is my light at the end of the manic Monday tunnel, so I write this blog with great sadness and despair … but enough about my drama: let's get to what our favorite Upper East Siders are up to.
Tripp and Serena are hot and heavy, and Tripp is madly in love with her … so he says. But let's evaluate this situation: Tripp is married, a politician, and is like way older than her. WTF are you doing falling in love with an 18-year-old socialite? Sure you guys can fuck — that's just political tradition. But really, LOVE, Tripp?
But let's pretend he really is in love with Serena, then please tell me why he left her unconscious in the car after the car accident
This article appears in Dec 2-8, 2009.
