
I’m not sure what being “Woman of the Year” entails, exactly, but judging by these pictures of Lana del Rey in GQ, it’s mostly a lot of standing in front of a window with no pants on. I’ve been doing that for years, and all it ever got me was a ride in a patrol car and my name on the Davidson county registered sex offender list. I guess one man’s woman of the year is another man’s indecent exposure charges.
Get Lana’s look with this angora sweater from Acne or this cashmere sweater from 360. Just remember, NO PANTS.













Wow. That’s the best Britain can do?
Who owed who a favor?
Or did money change hands?
who is this person?