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As strange as it seems to say, Lindsay Lohan has been busy. Don't be too shocked—her SAG card is probably still expired, but it looks like the former actress is putting time behind the camera...Terry Richardson's that is. Last week we spied the Mean Girls star posing for the NYC shutterbug in Soho, and now it seems she's brought her cigarettes and cleavage-dresses across the pond to Paris, smiling coquettishly, hiding behind a Pucci purse, and giving the finger at Richardson's post-Collette exhibition dinner at Brasserie Lipp. Man did that party bus look fun! While we can't deny or confirm rumors of the two hooking up, we think that the Terry monkey holding court between her ample breasts (is it just us, or have they gotten bigger?) has to signify something. We're hoping that he encourages the hard-partying jailbird—who actually looks pretty gorgeous on his diary—to fly over to Switzerland for a couple months, lay low, then come back and land a cameo on How I Met Your Mother.
When you think about it, weekends demand a lot from your closet. Walking your dog, noshing on French toast, kicking back with friends, and dancing atop a banquette at 2 a.m. do not warrant the same dress code. And, amid all the wardrobe changes, your off-duty fashion game always has to be on point. What better place to read
The disparity between workout clothing and loungewear seems to get less clear daily. Not that we're complaining; we love not having to change clothes multiple times a day. But, this trend doesn't come without a side effect: As the two clothing categories become more alike, so do the two activities — at least, the ways we read