My dear brother Keegan and I have had a genius epiphany! Meet The Last Supper For Heathens, a dinner blog about duh, our dinner. Cue the drool worthy photos and mish-mash of our diverging tastes. (First post coming tomorrow.)
Mary-Kate Olsen is a hot goth nun!
Dakota Fanning snags a September Cover for D&C. (She really is a classy one, ain’t she?)
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A couple days ago, I posted about how I was no longer going to be paying for my Conde Nast subscriptions, and apparently, British Vogue, which I buy off newsstands, has blogged about the controversy, yet not American Vogue? (If they have made a comment, email me the link please.) Marc Jacobs made a comment about Terry, stating that “he’s not ill-spirited.” What the eff does that mean anyways if some dude takes advantage [...]
I will never buy this bracelet for $78.
Why? Because a) it’s enamel, b) there’s nothing remotely aesthetically pleasing about it, and c) the only relevance it has to the fashion world is that is has Marc Jacobs‘ name plastered all over it.
Please, save your money, young things, and after you pass on a couple of tired, label-whorish pieces, you’ll be able to afford some REAL [...]
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