The Hills, Sex and the City, Lindsay Lohan, Hilary Duff...all fashion powerhouses in their own respects. Maybe I wasn't paying close enough attention, or I'm a blatant idiot...either way, this is the first I'm hearing about Rebecca Minkoff's insanely cute bags.

Lindsay Lohan is carrying (how funny) Rebecca Minkoff's "Morning After" bag. It makes me glad to know she even coordinates her pills to her bags. Or at least used to, until she stopped needing them when she up and lezzed out with our favorite butch Samantha Ronson.

Morning After Bag

I love shoulder bags. Even though I think they should call them forearm bags, since no one carries them on their shoulders. At least no one I know. At 600 bones and coming in 5 colors the bag is obviously an investment...but done right it's a really, really good one.

Eco-friendly chic on the cheap(ish).

Rebecca doesn't just cater to the wealthy. She caters to the earth as well. with this adorable, chic and affordable designer shopping bag. Even though knowing me I'd need it to say "Wine" and "Wine part 2."

Kim Cattrall shocks me everytime she opens her mouth.

Am I the only one? I mean, we're so used to seeing her as foul-mouthed sex-crazed Samantha that when she's being interviewed it shocks me to see how soft- and well-spoken she is. Anyway, in the movie I couldn't get enough of the hat situation (who's up for seriously pushing the huge hat trend?), or her bag situation. Even she's rocking a Rebecca Minkoff in SATC.

The Matinee Bag

Lauren Conrad's fake ass looks like my friend Krissy, and dresses like her too. (I say she dresses like Krissy because Krissy dressed that way before The Hills blew up. And because Krissy and I can barely stand her.) Anyway, shes been carrying around the Rebecca Minkoff Matinee bag long enough to at least be photographed. Even if she wasn't sporting it, I'd want to. Leather AND suede? Right up my alley.

I'm sure some, if not all of you, have been on top of these bags since they made their way into our magazines... but for whatever reason, I failed to notice. This is what happens when I read Toni Morrison instead of People. I suck.