I love you, Marc Jacobs.
And not just because you make pretty, pretty things that I buy for more than I should but love the hell out of regardless. I'm shallow, and I will admit it: part of the reason I love you so is because you're a total hottie. (Evidence here.) You've knocked Tom Ford off the hot-gay-designer-that-women-lust-for pedestal, and I don't think this has gone unnoticed by you. So, crazy wonderful Marc, keep on with those diamond studs and skirts and sexy smirk.