Lena Dunham is not one of those outer-borough idlers, crashing your couch every weekend. In fact, she's kind of like the modern-day renaissance woman: She's a tireless toilet-talking sufragette; a pants-less red carpet parader; the Mr. Miyagi of the pose and pout (and, of course, there's that whole writing slash actor slash director slash producer of your own TV show bit). But, the point remains: Lena Dunam already wears, like, a million hats. Add on a pilgrim-collared, pretty pink-lipped i.D. c...
Lena Dunham is not one of those outer-borough idlers, crashing your couch every weekend. In fact, she's kind of like the modern-day renaissance woman: She's a tireless toilet-talking sufragette; a pants-less red carpet parader; the Mr. Miyagi of the pose and pout (and, of course, there's that whole writing slash actor slash director slash producer of your own TV show bit). But, the point remains: Lena Dunam already wears, like, a million hats. Add on a pilgrim-collared, pretty pink-lipped i.D. c...
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