the moore the merrier

julianne moore

I know what you’re thinking, but this isn’t my “gonna start a fashion blog” post (I enjoy elastic waistlines wayyy too much to be about that life). But I am gonna go ahead and promote Julianne Moore’s Bazaar cover story because she fires on that godforsaken mani cam:

I’m 54 years old. I can’t make my fingers walk; it’s humiliating!

You go, girl. I mean, no offense to Giuliana Rancic, but we’ve seriously got to move away from that garbage. This is when I drop that Rancic has a Masters (a Masters!) in journalism, and even worked on Capitol Hill before apparently selling her soul to the Red Carpet Countdown. She also graduated from Barbizon Modeling, which, like, isn’t that advertised next to those “Draw Me!” pictures of a teddy bear for cash? Thought so.

See? All comes back to art.

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