You've got some vodka chilling in the freezer right? A bottle of nice, earthy Pinot? Hell, even a shot of Patron. We're not trying to liquor you up (promise), but unless you don't touch the strong stuff, we're laying down our dollar bills that you'll want a sip after you click through. It's a national holiday, after all. While Fashion Week left us, well, fashion weak, we've rested up this weekend (we may or may not have spent a fair chunk of yesterday watching Sh*t Fashion Girls Say, part 3), and finally feel strong enough to relive the crazy 10 days we spent hitting the NYFW party circuit. To help you get in on the late-night action, we've rounded up the most memorable snaps that will make you feel like you were breaking in Le Baron's dance floor, too. Is that Brad looking pretty in pink? Oh yeah. Lindsey Wixson being shady? Uh-huh. Oh, and yes, that is a giant tuba. Turn up "Satellite" by The Kills, slip on some leather skinnies, and reach for that glass. Tonight, we rage…again.
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