Name that 90s sitcom!
Tonight I'm going to my boyfriend's ex-girlfriend's current girlfriend's Lilith Fairish crunchy granola singer songwritery thing in the East Village. At least I know Michael will be hating the music, too. Woo.
Also: Over the weekend, I procured a six and a half foot tall, very awesome smelling Christmas tree. I looked up the variety I bought on Wikipedia, and apparently the kind I got is commonly known as "the Cadillac of Christmas Trees." OH YEEEEEAH.
Also: Over the weekend, I procured a six and a half foot tall, very awesome smelling Christmas tree. I looked up the variety I bought on Wikipedia, and apparently the kind I got is commonly known as "the Cadillac of Christmas Trees." OH YEEEEEAH.