I have this weird love of Mariah Carey like she's the new Zsa Zsa Gabor of our century. Sure, she's got one of the highest tallies of number one songs (although I honestly can't recall more than one or two of them, weirdly) in music and she's a fun little nutjob instead of a completely wacked out junkie like, say Brit-Brit. So seeing her wearing cookies along with her side of Man Milk just makes me giggle. Hey... unicorns exist in Mimi's world. Can you really blame me for wanting to live there?