When there's a movie that my dad wants to see, he will, without fail, go watch it within the first three days of its release. Rain or shine, with or without you. He only watches action movies...and very indiscriminately, might I add. It's as if he's taken on the responsibility of keeping the action movie genre alive by watching any and every film that even loosely falls within that category. Like the fate of the action film industry lies solely on his commitment to movie-going. He doesn't even have to want to see the movie per se, he just must. It's actually easy for me to humor him if I have an extra two hours to spare because I also favor action movies. Genetics maybe? The difference is, I also have the occasional desire to sometimes watch non-explosions/rapid fire/car chase/sword fight/kung-fu/espionage/bloody gore movies...the exception being romantic comedies, which I will never voluntarily watch. So when I asked if he would like to see Babies, seeing as how he loves them and can't stop his incessant requests for (overdue) grandchildren, he answered with, "Iron Man 2 is out though..." Fine..............get in the car.......................

**CRAPPY iPhone PHOTOS: vintage sweater // UNIF tee // RVCA jeans // Chloe boots // Alexander Wang bag // Ann Sofie Back glasses

Two things to note in Iron Man 2:

1. Sam Rockwell's orangey tanning lotion palms

2. Mickey Rourke's pectoral-defining chest makeup

BIG THANK YOU to Christeric for sending me this awesome tee!

(check out her DIY Charles Anastase boots - now there's a real HOLY SHIT! for you)