Imelda’s 80th birthday celebrations were marred by a renewed campaign of baseless recriminations and speculation.
Yesterday,
as I distributed rice to those I made poor, the Associated Press were spreading
vicious rumours that I was on the verge of becoming a tin shed tyrant.
“Imelda nearly broke on her 80th birthday,” screamed the Gulf Times.
WTF! Those AP bitches have been
all up in ma grills for years with their poisonous mendacities and gutter
journalism. The Times reported ‘Imelda, her hair coifed
and cheeks rouged, teared up as she complained she had to withdraw money from
her husband's meager war pension to post bail so she could travel to Singapore
earlier this month for an eye checkup paid for by her children’.
Heres what I think of the AP
For the record, I was in
Singapore to have my eyes DID not ‘checked’ and all ma ladies (who’ve had eye
jobs) know it takes a good two months before your tear ducts stop the
involuntary weeping. As for raiding Ferdi’s (may he RIP) war pension
account…how would it look if I paid for my own cosmetic augmentations.
The
irony is that, aside from my reoccurring appearances as a special guest before
the Presidential Commission for Good Governance, I’ve been keeping my affairs
on the down and low. Even the guest list for my party was low key, immediate
family, a few friends and the AP, ABC, NBC, FOX, CNN, Perez Hilton and Liz
Smith.
Despite
yesterday being a celebration of iMElda, I was strong armed into forgiving my
dying nemesis Corazon
C. Aquino.
In a classic text book Bette Davis move, Corazon rolled out her 12 month long ‘private’ battle with cancer to upstage the Despotic Queen. Seriously…wasn’t Imelda already stripped of her dignity after Aquino railroaded us from power while wearing yellow flats?
Apparently I haven’t suffered enough for the sins of my husband because
with the media on my tail, Aquino admitted herself to hospital…on ma
birthday…and then like a swift kick to the touchstone of tyranny, she had the
chutzpah to issue a press release. Pah, and they call me wiley. But I’m nothing if not benevolent
and I had Yum Yum send
her a lovely get-well bouquet of Bleeding Hearts.
The
day wasn’t a total haute mess, slipping into my best terno and supported by
loved ones, cronies and ego stroking hangers-on we partied like we were living
under martial law.
Not all of Imelda’s friends were was able to attend, Mahmoud Ahmadinejad is understandably pre occupied but he did tweet me his well
wishes. Radovan Karadzic is tied up in The Hague. Putin and I had a falling out after I suggested his alpha male behavior
was masking deep seeded homosexuality and Mugabe’s place in D8 (Despotic 8) is
under review after conceding to a power sharing agreement with the Movement for Democratic Change.
So it was left to my old friend and
fellow Asian tyrant, Kim Jong il to mark the Despotic Queen’s 80th
birthday in style. At the stroke of midnight Kim ordered the North Korean army
to launch 8 short-range missiles into the East Sea (off Japan), one missile to
celebrate each decade of my life. Unfortunately, Kim is still walking in the
shadow of his father and four of the eight misfired and struck the U.N’s World Food Program depositories. Calling to apologise, Kim has assured
me that the depositories were empty at the time, as his soldiers had traded the
US supplied food for yellow cake. Ah…boys and their toys!
I would have been happy for the
day to end with an International incident but it was a call from ‘The Beloved’ aka Nicholas Kirkwood that bought Imelda the most birthday cheer.
Phoning me from Italy where he is
juggling his multiple creative directorships and collaborations, the Beloved
had me cooing and giggling like an annoying love struck 80 year-old. Promising
to do bad things with my bunions I almost passed out with excitement. “I have
to go. It looks like Nancy Reagan and her new face are trying to crash my
party. Call me tomorrow?” I said hopefully.
“Check your inbox” he said, his
voice dripping with double entendre, “I’ve left you a WORLD EXCLUSIVE deposit”.
SMELLING.SALTS.NOW.
Sure enough my inbox was
throbbing with the Beloved’s deposit.
“Before your despotic eyes I lay
down my A/W 09/10 collection. I hope you like what you see” his email read. (For reason's the Despotic Queen won't bore you with, Kirkwood's A/W 09/10 has been under a media embargo. Apart from the images made available to style.com the full collection has never been seen...that is until NOW.)
“I
dooooo” I screamed into the open air “I doooo”.










I knew it was all lies darling, but I just thought you should know what the jackals were saying...
I was almost totally distracted by the giant bosom ("Evony - Play now my lord" - WTF??) in the ad alongside Her Regalness Mrs Marcos, but was drawn back by THOSE FABULOUS SHOES OMG GET THE SMELLING SALTS INDEED!!
Ok. Calm now. Thanks again.
Posted by: Vintage Verve | July 03, 2009 at 06:17 PM
Absolute
Genius
Posted by: Alicia - Sea Of Ghosts | July 04, 2009 at 12:08 AM
This man is a genius. Some day you should ask him about the fabulous italian leathers he uses, please.
Posted by: Celia M. | July 04, 2009 at 01:49 AM
Oh, you are hilarious. I am snorting coffee here. And those shoes with the silver and cow hide. Unbelievable.
Posted by: K-Line | July 04, 2009 at 02:44 AM
the 2nd and the 9th! wow!! the 2nd one doesnt even LOOK like a shoe!
you are too funny!! i love the way you write.
Posted by: Prêt-à-Porter P | July 04, 2009 at 12:40 PM
just fell in love 30 times.
Posted by: Megan Aney | July 04, 2009 at 01:38 PM
Holy moly those shoes are SLICK!
Posted by: nuvonova | July 04, 2009 at 07:07 PM
THOSE BOOTS ARE KILLING ME!!! Goodness. I think I need to go and lie down... ;-D Immense. Xxxc
Posted by: Cassiopeia | July 04, 2009 at 08:49 PM
Ha. Too funny.
Love those first pair of heels. Verry verrrry nice!
Posted by: winnie | July 05, 2009 at 04:50 AM
I adore 99.9% of each shoe or boot here. But truly, I'm not taken with the little sole/base--it reminds me too much of a clawed hoof. Perhaps I need to see these on a foot, but I'd prefera slightly less edgy base.
Posted by: Miss Cavendish | July 05, 2009 at 01:01 PM
Delicious, delicious delicious!
And you have me with the Mary Janes!
xx
Posted by: hammie | July 05, 2009 at 07:18 PM
Be still my beating heart. I LOVE your site.
- nadia
Posted by: Nadia | July 05, 2009 at 11:50 PM
Oh you 80 year old despot - trying to kill us off with your heart stopping exclusive!
Posted by: Make Do Style | July 06, 2009 at 04:15 AM
You always never fail to make me laugh! I really like your sense of humour! haha
Posted by: giancinephile | July 06, 2009 at 11:43 AM