Mickey Freaking Rourke

Went to see The Wrestler tonight. It was so great but I wish I had seen it in the privacy of my living room so I could curl up in the fetal position and cry for like an hour like I wanted to. We went to eat Indian food after and I had to wait until we got to the restaurant to talk about it so I wouldn't get too choked up. I know Mickey looks really different than he did in 9 1/2 weeks but I still love him to pieces. I'm obsessed with this movie by the way. And I loved his blond bun in The Wrestler. I'm going to wear my hair just like his for at least a week.

Christmas Treats

We keep it real simple around here for Christmas. $50 limit and we usually buy something for the house. This year we got a new flatscreen tv for the bedroom using mostly the change we've been saving for 2 years. Here are the treats Brian bought for me.



The Grateful Dead Converse I've been eying. I probably won't ever wear these. They are more for display. And the new French Vogue with the Terry Richardson calender 'realized' by Carine Roitfeld. Magic I know.