I never would’ve expected to say that Diane Kruger looks Hudgensian, but here we are.
I shouldn’t be surprised, as both are Coachella, monogamy, and hat enthusiasts. They might have a whale of a time over cocktails at the Chateau Marmont. I don’t hate this on Krugs, in fact; it’s voluminously boho — I enjoy seeing her in something that leaves room for a third glass of wine and some canapés — and it suits her. Sometimes all her complicated stuff stresses me out, vicariously. Like this. in fact:
She looks like a toddler who got up to mischief in mom’s closet.