Call me silly and laugh at me as much as you want, but this day will be marked in the history as the day Marc Jacobs looked me in the eyes.

Living in NYC for several years now I'm used to celebrity sightings (such as casually looking Coco Rocha on the corner of 10th & University place just yesterday). Usually when seeing a familiar face from the magazines pages I simply smile, but never starstriked. Until today. 

My heart literally melted when I spotted Marc Jacobs walking towards me on Mercer street, right by his Soho store. Now it's time to mention I have a crush on this man. The blue eyes, the new post-rehab body, the smile - everything about him is just sexy (knowing he is not into women doesn't help).

So when he took a long look at my paparazzi-magnet-style sunglasses on the street it literally made my day... I should have said "Hi" and pretend we know each other.

Next time I will... :)