December 2008
41 posts
i HATE 2008!!! I call it “the ugly year!
– my cab driver, within minutes of me getting in the car. between this and lugging my suitcase up four flights of stairs (with both a male tenant AND my super passing me and not offering to help), welcome back to new york.
i wouldn’t want to be anywhere else.
Then he looked at Florentino Ariza, his invincible power, his intrepid love, and...
– love in the time of cholera
molly, i would tell you to quit drinking, but you haven’t been drinking.
– my dad.
lfarm:
This piece is TIMELESS.
HD Version: http://www.vimeo.com/445255
via setuplikeadeckofcards and fishel
i’m so sad i didn’t make it to rock center this year. it’s always my favorite part of christmas in nyc. but this video puts a big smile on my face. especially the random passersby.
watch for me on page six
Sometimes in the mornings when I walk the four blocks from Spencer’s house to mine, I encounter a small huddle of paparazzi waiting outside John Mayer’s apartment. Wearing my pajama pants and heels from the nite before—-or sometimes, even better, spencer’s size 11 sneakers—-I scurry down the sidewalk past them and the waiting town car parked at the curb. And I...
oops.
Today a “huge” storm is predicted for New York. Up to five inches. Schools have already closed in preparation, although the flakes just started falling.
My co-workers keep clomping in wearing snowsuits and boots. And I’m wearing moccasins. Because I’m from Wisconsin. And apparently I like having wet feet.
for real?
today i asked my first grade reading buddy how old she thought i was. she said 60.
fluffy flakes are coming down in manhattan!
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we had ours in the cafeteria… and we had to make our own food.
fantastic! →
it was dead silence when i told them i got my hair braided.
– crazy old lady sitting next to me on our way back from the bahamas, to her friend after she hung up the phone.
Top story on gawker. Um, yeah. →
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