Blame it on the recession, but even the US Weekly annual Hot Young Hollywood party was pared down this year. My friends reported that the place was smaller, the spread meager, and no gift bags. Worst of all, there was not one Lindsay or Paris in sight. Let's be honest; partying with trainwrecks is more fun, and none of the attendees had been arrested, knocked up or in rehab.
Welcome to 2010, Los Angeles. Let's make some resolutions that will truly make Los Angeles a place where only 50% of the world make fun of us, as opposed to 80%.
HAPPY NEW YEAR!