Wednesday, January 31, 2007
Tuesday, January 30, 2007
Sideburns
Again, going to a goth club and being shocked is like going to a loony bin and wondering why everyone is crazy. But I do respect this chick's emphasis on the importance of sideburns. I mean, her fearlessness to still have the coveted sideburns with a partially shaved skull really inspires me.
Really.
Really.
Monday, January 29, 2007
Friday, January 26, 2007
Thursday, January 25, 2007
Wednesday, January 24, 2007
Trenchcoat Mafia
Remember how those kids on stage crew in highschool used to wear black jeans with tucked in black faded turtle necks and trenchcoats? And what if those kids moved to fashion forward New York where they could finally blend in with the colorless masses, but then wanted to embrace New York's no holds barred fashion diversity? So I guess they'd still need their key pieces of turtle neck and trenchcoat, but, you know, take a bit of a fashion risk, maybe? I guess.
Tuesday, January 23, 2007
Friday, January 19, 2007
Thursday, January 18, 2007
Wednesday, January 17, 2007
Tuesday, January 16, 2007
Monday, January 15, 2007
Soap Pillow
The worst possible person to pass out at a party infront of is me, of course. Because I will not only well document it, but I will share my findings with the world. Now, I know I am totally damning myself to pass out at a party after all of the ones I've caught on digi-film, but seriously- how does one pass out at a party?! Or worse yet, a bar? And the kicker, using a stolen bar of Bath and Body Works glycerin soap as a pillow.
Tuesday, January 09, 2007
My Dear Fans,
I'm so sorry I've been MIA. I'm in Texas working...and barely any internet access! (damn those 12 hour days!) I will be back in full effect next week. In the meantime, before I left New York City, I was at a little birthday gathering when some dork got on the mic and started telling really lame Michael Jackson pedophilia jokes. I thought to myself, "how friggin' 90s is this dude?" and was not at all surprised to turn around and find the jokester to be Mr. 90s himself! Moby! Everything is Wrong!