I must somehow be shooting them all over the place, because I've gotten hit on by more girls in the past two weeks than in my entire life in toto!!! Granted, five of them were at ManRay (but in about a two-hour span), but this mornin', the wrong barista told me I looked really pretty today ( Read more... )

my eyes are doing something crazy-freaky right now; they're bright blue with a super-thin band of dark grey-y blue dividing the iris from the whites, with swirls of serious gold close around the pupils. I like it.

a co-worker who doesn't know who the pixies are told me that i "look very punk-rock today."

This confused me.

So, I had this fairly crappy morning the high points of which included--but were not limited to: oversleeping, not having time to dry my hair or put on lipstick, defaulting to jeans and a schlumpy sweater, capping my wet hair with a lil pageboy cap thus dooming myself to a day of hathead, forgetting that my black boots leak like a motherfucker, ( Read more... )

So, my good deed of the the day yesterday swiftly became my good deed of the decade (or something)...These two adorably ederly gentlemen held open a door for me as I rushed from the Fine Arts Library to Toscanini's last night, and when I approached the empty ATM, it asked if I would like another transaction. When i hit no, a card popped out, So I ( Read more... )

I'm wearing gigantic star-shped hoop earrings today, and dressed far, far more convervative/boring than normally...is it truly, truly tacky that every time I see my reflection in a mirror (like in the bathroom), I just want to pinch my ear and say, "Showtime, Synergy!" ?

lordosis is my friend

So, at some point early-to-mid last week, or maybe week before, I was sitting out in front of Toscanini's reading and sippin my iced soy espresso concoction, when this adorable blond boy with glasses and gret clothes comes walking towards me. I think, maybe he's asking for directions, or needs a light, but what he actually asks me, point blank and ( Read more... )

jme's "musician and the muse" thing was last night, mind-blowing. Only the second show I've seen in my life that left me without adjectives. They really pulled it off. So many poetry kids were there I haven't seen in forever. The audience was mostly old rich people and hipster kids; it was amazing. It's hard not to fan the flames of anyone's egoes ( Read more... )

The fake vintage, faux Chanel, frayed-edged tweed jacket I lusted for a year and a half before finally buying two months ago just got a New york Times AND a village voice writeup as THE must-have item of spring clothing. All I can say is, told you so ( Read more... )