The folks about Double Viking have put together an interesting little story for a quiet little Friday afternoon. As you gear up for a weekend of frivolity and chastity, take a moment to read this article which looks at the growing menace of "guyliner."

A choice bit from the article:

Jared Leto used to be a name that meant something. He was in American Psycho. Requiem for a Dream. Fight Club. Leto was in numerous kickass movies, and it appeared that he might be the next rising star of quasi-independent film.

Then he started wearing guyliner. He formed the band 30 Seconds to Mars and disappeared off the Hollywood radar for a year or so. How does one go from getting the shit kicked out of them by Edward Norton to being Colin Farrell's subservient boyfriend in a bad Oliver Stone movie?

Check it out here.