The interior’s all changed - probably to keep overenthused fans from begging for that one table. Club sandwich was good. Waiter took no shit and is the first stereotypical no-shit-taking New Yorker I’ve run into. City!
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I’m not sure what neutrality means to One Million Moms, but I’m sure reinforcing a heteronormative culture by exhibiting extreme homophobia isn’t...
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Innocence Lost.
I finally made an adult-sounding email:
joe.t.creason@gmail.com
I was gonna originally title this “I finally grow up” but I think I...
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Another Marketing Campaign of the Day: You either had a mom like these, or you wish you did. Either way, puddle of tears — the...
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Flash Mob of the Day: All we’ve ever wanted was a Carlton Dance flash mob. Fortunately, Alfonso Ribeiro recruited a bunch of...
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What I wore to see The Hives last night; my attempt at channelling their “Tyrannasaurus Hives” look. Jason Wu for Target blouse, H&M skirt and...
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Gotta’ love my mother. (Taken with instagram)
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Another place from my childhood. “Swallow’s Nest” mini-castle on the Black Sea. I remember taking a ferry to it from Yalta where we were staying and...
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“It will never be back to normal for Columbine.”
I’ve made my stance on this clear, and though I refuse to get into...
