Exhibit A 

I'll just say it. I'm an obsessor. If I like something a great deal, it often becomes the thing I talk about for days on end, no matter how inconsequential it may seem to the poor saps who have to listen to me (most frequently my poor, poor husband). I'm pretty sure I even become fixated on the fact that I fixate. 

My over-attention moves me from focus to focus like some strange form of mental transport, taking me from my most recent foray into film noir to the kind of marginal item found in exhibit A above. I saw her staring down at me while I was eating at Yaffa Cafe on St. Mark's and felt the need to tell a number of uninterested people about it afterwards.

When something captures my attention, I rarely want to look anywhere else for a substantial chunk of time. The trick is to balance this impulse with the mental adventurer's craving for the ever-new. The result? A woman of many obsessions. 

So, as you can imagine, finding It's a Sickness, the mother of all obsessive sites, was rather stimulating for me. Take a look, and I apologize if you get lost there for hours as I have.

To start you off, here's a charming video in which Zoe Kravitz lets her costume obsession out of the bag.