Dear, Mark Ruffalo. I understand the Independent Spirit Awards are definitely more lax than any of the other award shows you’ve attended. It’s on the beach, it’s in Santa Monica, your wife’s name is Sunrise, etcetera , etcetera. Ok, I get it.
BUT, this is still award season homey! What are you wearing? All that money and you can’t iron and tuck in your shirt? Ugh. I think I need more champagne in my mimosa.
To continue judging the fab and the drab fashion at last night’s Independent Spirit Awards, stay tuned kids. We have a full day of coverage ahead.