We Love Marc Jacobs

Fashion obsession alert!
If you didn't know how much the Marimello office dolls spend drooling over the fashion rags and blogs, let us come out of the closet right now. It's obscene. The fact that our keyboards even work anymore...well...please, don't tell our editors.

OK, so we bought a very expensive, very popular purse a few years ago. Who didn't? Well, probably you didn't. But we bet you didn't because you thought, "oh pish posh, Marc Jabobs is for SNOBS."

And right you were. KNITTING snobs that is! Did you know his grandmother taught him to knit and that was the whole start of the fashion obsession? Did you care? We did! Anyway, we were pleased to see that Marc Jacobs (and his hair cut THANK GOD) would be traveling through town via Louis Vuitton, via Takashi Murakami via an exhibit at the Geffen, MOCA in L.A.

P.S. Manolo, if you are listening, we still own that delectable pair of peeptoes with the lime green suede. Let's go eat at Mr/ Ramen next door to the Geffen and, you know, if you ever need a model, you know where to contact us when this whole thing goes vintage...