So here I sat all day Monday, worrying about someone on the east coast during the hurricane as I'm sure many of you did. Then late that night, I got a message from my Brooklyn boy ( Read more... )

Well apparently I have a musician kink. I know, everyone does. But I just saw this comment on facebook, from a musician friend about the G3 concert: "... was tuned down to Eb & playin 10s ( Read more... )

I need to lock myself in a box far away from cute nerdy boys.  Because once again, one has attracted my attention to the point of distraction. This one is far less inappropriate, however, so I don't feel like a perv, a dirty old woman, an exploiter of the young and innocent (all exploitation with that last one was solely in my imagination; I'm not ( Read more... )

Went to bed at 1am to get up at 5. Which would be bad enough except I then had insomnia. Slept 3 hours to work 14. *yawn* 5 more to go ( Read more... )

( Politics, hookups, and beds. But not as lascivious as it sounds. )

Adele. Oh, my. First you're crazy talented, then you're strong, then you're comfortable with who you are, then you're brash and potty-mouthed, then you look elegant and stunning while taking home a truck bed full of Grammys and simultaneously sending the classiest "Fuck you" in history to Karl Lagerfeld. I want to be like you when I grow up.

And ( Read more... )