My Three Minutes of Fame
That's right bitches, I'm a celebrity now! Booyah!
The store I'm working at was featured in the store listings of this week's TimeOut New York
That's me!
This picture also says something about the nature of Time Out magazine.
We knew that there was going to be a picture with a little blurb in the magazine, but this picture in particular came as a surprise to me and made me feel just a bit embarrassed , because when the photographer came in to the store a few weeks ago,
she took a bunch of pictures of the store, and then she posed about five of us sitting around the table knitting. Yet the picture they used is just me. All of the other women who were sitting with me are over forty. Hmm. I've always known that Time Out magazine is rather annoyingly Hip! and Young! (insert eye roll here)
But anyway this is a nice bit of PR for the store, and I must admit, it's a pretty darn good picture of me. I'm a little sad that it doesn't portray my diabolical bitchiness though.
I was wondering if this means that I've used up my fifteen minutes of fame, but I later decided that it's just a baby step towards world domination. Muah ha ha
Here's the blurb by the way, just in case you were interested. Now's your chance stalkers.
