Why do we always end up talking abortion and the death penalty?
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It’s been a rough week. Klaus had been acting like a freak for a while and on Sunday we noticed that we hadn’t seen him around in a while. When we hunted him down under the bed we noticed that he was looking really thin(he’s normally around 13 lbs). Then yesterday he started barfing clear [...]
Not if you were the last dandy on earth!
Lars and I watched DIG last night. I’ve never been a huge fan of either the Dandy Warhols or the Brian Jonestown Massacre, but… the film is hilarious and sad and the soundtrack kicks fucking ass. I don’t really want to buy every album, but I really think someone should make me a really awesome [...]
Gee, thanks Sephora!
As engaging as Paris herself, this fragranceis sophisticated, sexy and sensual. It’soriginal and innovative and captures thehigh society party girl and the 21st centurysocialite in one beautiful scent. It minglesboth the essence of Paris’ trend-settingand glamours side with the heart of theconfident woman that Paris has become. You will be asked,“What are you wearing?” With [...]
Kit Sack
Many thanks to Jim for posting this site for Japanese Condoms.Priceless.
Walter’s first snow
Our dogs are hilarious and now we have proof. Go here to view the Snow Bunny slide show.
Things I really wish I still had…damn you ebay
At the Urban Lounge (November 18, 2005) seeing The Rubes and the Rodeo Boys
Yeah, I know it looks like my husband is giving “love-eyes” to Angie and like I’m an alcoholic student from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, but it’s just too damn cute not to post. It also totally gives the illusion that the three of us have any sort of real social life. So, lie [...]
"It’s fuckink freezink."
I realize that only Tawnya and I could watch Schindler’s List 37 times in the theatre and walk away with little “hilarious” quotes that we would repeat and chuckle over for the next 10 years.“It’s fuckink freezink.” “…not the work, not the work…. (insert noise of leather creeking)…the presentation!” and so on.Anyway, today in my [...]
Oh boy! Will I get published in the New Yorker???!?!??!
I used to write a lot of poetry. Seriously. I wanted to be a poet…a writer. When I was little I wrote my grammy a poem about angels and when she told my mom that I might grow up to be a writer, I thought she meant that I had good handwriting. The writer part [...]















