I miss old school Hollywood glamour, I really do. Not just because this bitch is a typical Marilyn-Aubrey-Marlon-Vivian-Clark obsessed gay. I miss the fact that women dressed to the nines (and sixes, and sevens, and eights, couldnt help the Evita quote!)before going out in public. Nowadays dressed for public means throwing some Gucci shades over your hangover eyes and putting on your sluttiest outfit to distract everyone from the fact that you look like a hot tranny mess (I'm looking at you, Miss Lohan!). Did you see Marilyn ever step out looking less than her very best? No. Did Aubrey ever go out in booty shorts? Hell no! They knew how to be ladies (in the strrets, at least!) Don't even get me started on the men. When Pauly D, whose name I can't even type without crying inside, replaced Marlon Brando or Gene Kelly as what passes for a man, I mourn the changing of the world in some ways. I miss zoot suits men who looked like men. Not little girly boys. Bring old school Hollywood back!
On a separate note, I am stuffed to the brim with grits and other southern goodness! The Yankee in me is ashamed, but the black girl in me loves it!
Signing off, lovelies! -XoXo
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