Lily Collins

Does anyone know where the Wiccan Zumba class is? Someone gave Lily the wrong address.

Lily Collins

This. Picture. Is. Amazing. Just please sit with it for a moment and let it infuse your heart like ginger infuses vodka (you know, provided anyone is actually doing that, and if they're not, WHY not? I'm really into alcoholized ginger right now). It is possible that woman is not looking at Lily at all, but past her to a giant Pepsi billboard, or at the window of an H&M store. But her expression matches EXACTLY what mine did the first time I drank in the Pretty Woman boots and the potentially cute blouse with the ridiculous sports bra underneath it. What is with this girl and activewear? I'm thankful for the nipple coverage, but seriously, there are so many other options for those times when you are not at SoulCycle. However, again, this photo is the SoulCycle for my life force. I am revitalized.

Lily Collins

This outfit, however, is lovely on her great makeup, great hair, forest green shoes (or so they look). I believe she also wore it to a late-night talk show, which is a relief, because I was concerned about her priorities when I thought she'd burned off this at an Apple Store but wore jazzercise-formalwear to her Seventeen cover party. More, please, Lily. Sports bras need not apply.

Fugs and Fab: Lily Collins

Apparently Lily here is promoting something called The Mortal Instruments: City of Bones, which is based on a book I haven't read that is quite popular (but whose title feels strangely like it was workshopped by a room full of people who tried to play off elements of a bunch of other titles; they should just create a superbook called His Dark Mortal Instruments: Beautiful Creatures at Twilight). Anyway, I hope it works out for Lily, because seriously, we streamed Mirror, Mirror one night and it wasn't even fun-terrible. It just took our souls and put them in a Vitamix. [Photos: Getty, WENN, Splash]