
I would very much like to know what is in the spoonful of sugar she's using to help the medicine go down. Maybe it IS sugar, but the "medicine" is absinthe.

This is from the pivotal scene in Mary Pimpins where they all get super high together and start laaaaaaaaughing.

And then they all jumped into the pavement world, where Mary Pimpins let them ride ACTUAL ponies, because Mary Pimpins doesn't NEED to hop around on some animatronic pole-horse that symbolizes her sexual repression.

Super-

-cali-

-fragi-

-listic-

-expi-

-ali-

-docius.

I do think that pattern on the coat is cool...

To me this was the most technically beautiful of the looks, where the styling didn't distract me too much from craftsmanship.

There's nuggets of a pattern I like here, too, actually. Although she also looks homeless.

Say what you will about Marc's clothes, but the purses are always awesome.

And I DO love the idea of a metallic coat.

For your pregnant footsoldier in a Russian winter.

The Mat Hatter is so wicked jealous right now.

Again, cool pattern; I don't like the shape/cut, but applied in another way it might work for me.

You know what they say about a girl with a large safety pin: She's EXTRA safe.

Furry bags! You never want your iPhone to get cold.

Do you think she could actually see anything?

Cute coat, Marc.

I legit love the color of this coat, also. And even the coat itself. See? Good takeaways, whether you love or hate the whole shebang. And she DID bang. ZING. Whatever that meant.
