Paul Varjak: "You know what's wrong with you, Miss Whoever-You-Are? You're chicken. You're afraid to stick out your chin and say, 'Okay, life's a fact.' People DO fall in love. People do belong to each other. Because that's the only chance anybody's got for real happiness. You call yourself a free spirit, a wild thing, yet you're terrified that somebody's gonna put you in a cage. Well, baby, you're already in a cage and you built it yourself. And it's not bound on the east by Somali Land or on the west by Tulip, Texas. It's everywhere you go. Because no matter where you run, you're always going to end up running into yourself."

Make it STOPPPPP!!!! This rain will not look good at our fashion parties. Carlos Campos is throwing a big one at Le Royale tonight, then I am of course looking forward to the Unruly Heir tomorrow, the Alexander Wang party at the Annex, and Rock 'n Republic at 1Oak. Then I have that silly little game to get my war paint out for on Sunday. Right now, however, I just have to figure out a way to get home with no umbrella...maybe I'll get to reenact one of my favorite scenes....anyone want to play my Paul?