Well, who woulda thunk it? Kelly Osbourne’s cleaned herself up real nice:
Her make-up looks fantastic: natural, young, fresh, easy, breezy, beautiful, etc, etc. Her hair, at last, apears to actually sprout from her scalp, rather than being something that lives on a styrofoam head on the top of her dresser. And the coat! The coat fits her, it’s flattering, it’s chic, it’s classic. I would stab my grandmother in the face for that coat. Okay, maybe not my own grandmother. But I would probably stab yours. It’s adorable. And so is she. For now. Well played, young Osbourne. Well played indeed.